but....but....i can't murder
cos u out there are my brother
but when push comes to shove
and all you can do is hope
slave drivers behind you and ur neck's got a rope
nothing's gon save you not even the pope
I know we preaching peace
how do we appreciate it
if we don't go to to war
raise death toll some more
You want help I'm gon help, don't take it too far
I said lean on me, abeg no press me die.
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