Gunpowder

I asked my mother, why do you cry?
She said your brother, he just died
Well I told him not to go outside
He said he had to fight for his country’s right
But don’t you know that mo-mother
Don’t you know that we can’t stop the violence, no
Because the war is not over
Until you can feel love, peace, and hear silence
But I smell gunpowder (pow)
My brother’s been dead ever since
I didn’t believe it, but when I saw him I was convinced
Two shots to the head he was already dead Lord
I headed for revenge in the city of Port Au Prince
Screaming bro-brother
Don’t you know that we can’t stop the violence, no
Because the war is not over
Until you can feel love, peace, and hear silence
But I smell gunpowder (pow)
Zion’s gunpowder (pow) L.A.'s gunpowder (pow)
I wanna know why Christians pray for a new day
(We don’t need no, we don’t need no, we don’t need no)
But its still the same way
I wanna know why ghetto people pray for a new day Hey, hey, heeey
And its still the same way
But the preacher man told me
Good things come to those who wait (Do good things come to those who wait?)
I wanna know tell me
Good things come to those who wait (Do good things come to those who wait?)
We wanna know, we wanna know, we wanna know
Pe-people
Don’t you know that we can’t stop the violence, no
Because the war is not over
Until you can feel love, peace, and hear silence
But I smell gunpowder (pow)
Brooklyn’s gunpowder (gunpowder) Shaolin’s gunpowder (gunpowder)
Uptown’s gunpowder (gunpowder) Jersey’s gunpowder (gunpowder)
Even New Zealand’s gunpowder (gunpowder) Australia’s gunpowder (gunpowder)
Brixton’s gunpowder (gunpowder) Even New Haven’s gunpowder