Say Yes - Wax Tailor, ASM

Come on, Wax Tailor

Wax Tailor on the beat once again

State of mind for the bland

Check it out, say yes, say yes, say yes!

Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel

Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real

Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say

Yes Yes Y’all… Yes Yes Y’all!

Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man

Say No if you’re ready for some Buckshackalang

Say No if you’re fed up and ready to brawl then say

No Way Y’all… No Way Y’all

This one is for the refugees and child soldiers

Carrying the weight of the world upon their shoulders

The homeless and few true microphonists

Not afraid to raise their fists and use the groove against opponents

The horns are for the Haitians and rhyme for Rwanda

Kick it for the Congo on the one for Obama

And bring the drama like a suicide bomber

For the people of Tibet and the Dalai Lama

Ima pass it over cause I’m too vexed to keep on.

The kinda crap designed to make you clap yet we weep on

The trees gone, cut, all across the globe

Can’t nobody see we’ve had a Holocaust before

So what’s the cost of hope, and that of a democracy

Liberty, freedom and equality, you follow me

A call to peace now’s pivotal, lyrical

Spiritual cleansing of minds the strike’s critical

Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel

Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real

Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say

Yes Yes Y’all… Yes Yes Y’all!

Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man

Say No if you’re ready for some Buckshackalang

Say No if you’re fed up and ready to brawl then say

No Way Y’all… No Way Y’all

One, two, three

Condition red.

Repeat, condition red

This is not an exercise

Repeat, this is not an exercise

Too long have eyes been closed and blindfolded

A new dawn is rising now, the mind’s old enough

To know the stuff going on behind our backs

Roll with us, and you might get to find the facts

Mind the gap and lift up your voices

Fists up, rejoice, it’s a switch in the choices

We must make, bust fake trust great minds

For the sake of our sons and daughters yo let’s ride!

Next up fire pon the wicked dem Kick a blend

One time for the parasites using bricks and pens

To follow whims and exploit fellow man

Stay cloudy, allow me to quote Yellowman with the

«Zunguzungzuguzunguzeng!»

Manipulating roosters, neglecting the hens

Step to the end of the deepest dark forest

Where hands are empty but the souls are victorious

Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel

Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real

Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say

Yes Yes Y’all… Yes Yes Y’all!

Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man

Say No if you’re ready for some Buckshackalang

Say No if you’re fed up and ready to brawl then say

No Way Y’all… No Way Y’all

Young soldiers at attention!

Dig a trench and oh, did we forget to mention.

We got the Tailor on the tables, reinvention of guerrilla warfare

Dodging silver bullets as we’re leaping through the crosshairs

All clear, and ready for attack mode

About to bridge event horizon of the black hole

The last bowl of soup has been slurped

See we gotta come together to make this thing work!

Say Yes if you think that you should speak what you feel

Say Yes for the artists still keeping it real

Say Yes, and if you got the spirit stand tall and say

Yes Yes Y’all… Yes Yes Y’all!

Say No to the bloodsucking downpresser man

Say No if you’re ready for some Buckshackalang

Say No if you’re fed up and ready to brawl then say

No Way Y’all… No Way Y’all