Pass The Ammo

[Verse 1]

Live from the working class trash bin

Where I'm surrounded by tax payers and soon-to-be has-beens

Where Afghanis in tents are in the past-tense

And black families are pissed on with harrassment

See everynight there's gun shots a couple streets from here

Where young Chris and both his brothers tuck and sleep in fear

Where runny streams of tears pour down they faces

The way they treat this shit gets on my nerve agents

Apparently my arrogance is feeling like the air against

the gate up at the cemetary in the sanitarium

The Aryans and all of the nefarious amulet wearin Libertarians is scared to

death tearin the hair again

American marriages wearin thin as parents prepare to carefully bury their

cherished kids in a garrison

Attackin full speed with torches in their chariots like

"Dont listen to Jay-Z that supports the terrorists!"

You gotta understand people Iraq is strong

They got 2 headed soldiers and secret magic bombs

And flying dragons that'll eat the stomachs out their victims

And magic wands that'll cripple cable television

Look Bush, there's a difference between change in regime and blowin half the

world off the face of the map

But if the Muslims got it right

I promise you Allah's gonna be pretty upset at you for that

[Chorus]

I never fought for a cause I did not believe in

Especially if the cause did not believe in me

So (Pow, Pow) would you pass me the ammo?

And hang me from my family tree

I never fought for a cause I did not believe in

Especially if the cause did not believe in me

So (Pow, Pow) would you pass me the ammo?

So I can shoot my t.v.

[Verse 2]

I'm feeling so disgruntled and aroused to pull it

To shoot a conservative with a liberal amount of bullets

This is America...we roll thick

Like natives traded their land and souls for casino chips

2,000 died for you to unite

Blood shot eyes and pissed because it ruined your flight

Taking silencers and screwin them tight durin the ride home

To smell the apple pie, green grass, and pinecones

A different type of threats upon the soccer-moms

It's blackness to the Sun's corona during Ramadan

David Koresh doesn't represent you blue-eyes

But Bin Laden started a sick perverted holocaust

My Muslim friends never acted like villains

But these yuppy women see em' and they grab their 5 children

'Cause Christ turned water to wine, but blood is thicker

What are you people representing with these bumper stickers?

A place where inner-city kids play reluctantly?

And, F.D.N.Y.'s the #1 clothing company?

And, the Presidential niece is sniffin all the drugs

But kids up in Rawanda shrug while eating water bugs

We all got a jug of brew cracked

In the Center of attention thinkin World Trade means shoot back

Genius Anglosaxons

That think if you move a million units overseas you go platinum

But nah go back to your reality show

You in the front row, just sit and let the casualties grow

And eventhough I pay these veterans respect

I won' pick a gun up and shoot and kill someone I've never even met

It's alright to the point their ain't shit left

Except a blizzard of ashes and radiated insects

You see these parents want these kids to enlist

'Til their kids are the ones who get murdered by this bullshit!

[Chorus]

I never fought for a cause I did not believe in

Especially if the cause did not believe in me

So (Pow, Pow) would you pass me the ammo?

And hang me from my family tree

I never fought for a cause I did not believe in

Especially if the cause did not believe in me

So (Pow, Pow) would you pass me the ammo?

So I can shoot my t.v.

I never fought for a cause I did not believe in

Especially if the cause did not believe in me

So (Pow, Pow) would you pass me the ammo?

And hang me from my family tree

I never fought for a cause I did not believe in

Especially if the cause did not believe in me

So (Pow, Pow) would you pass me the ammo?

So I can shoot my t.v.