Crooked I - I Wonder If The Lord Knows lyrics

[Verse 1: Sir Aah] I run into the mosque, it's Friday, I'm praying They run into the mosque, it's Friday, they spraying Bullets are ricocheting, innocent people slaying Citizens of land, with no civil rights I'm thinking you'd understand, the same struggle or fight This ain't black vs. white, this is wrong vs. right This the Pakistani Government denying our rights And it happens in Bangladesh, Indonesia too My people getting martyred for just speaking the truth I ain't preaching to you, I'm just keeping it true Your blasphemy laws, they corrupting the youth And when the whole country's Taliban, what you gon' do? You got 180 million, half of 'em illiterate A bunch of crooked mullahs, all of 'em idiots So tell the opposition to watch how they move Or the next rhyme I write might be about you [Sample x2] Fighting this damn war, I wonder if the lord knows what it's for [Hook: Sir Aah] You see my people keep dying, and my momma keep crying I ain't even lying, I'm in the booth rhyming I Wonder if the Lord Knows, is this inside his plans? I Wonder if the Lord Knows, 'cuz I don't understand Verse 2: Crooked I] We trucing with Pakistan, with troops in Afghanistan Nukes in Iran while we shooting at the Taliban Back in America a woman's in ambulance With stage 4 pancreatic cancer, she don't have a chance Wars overseas and disease in the homeland Nobody agrees so we're moving with our own plan Israeli prime ministers beef with Palestinians Rich Republicans beef with Cali Indians Mad 'cuz they're Tax Free, now you're talking negative My perspective is, you stole their country so let 'em live! Violence in Iraq, so they're shipping off our relatives My cousin died in combat, his momma OD'd off sedatives Ma**acres in Africa, they're beheading kids I pray it gets better, but wonder if it ever is Terrorists in Gitmo? Some of them are innocent Veterans on Skid Row, heros living in a tent [Sample x 2] [Hook] [Verse 3: Ryce da 5'9"] Nickel! Bush put n***as in positions to die Obama put n***as in positions to try Now am I looking up at God or just the sky? And how politically incorrect am I? Trying to make us believe terrrorist attacks are anonymous We start 'em and they target our national monuments Politicians lying, ain't hurting their campaign The American dollar ain't worth a damn thing Everybody rapping about trapping and champagne Half of 'em ain't even accurate, that's a damn shame There's a war going on, outside our homes On the other side of that border, dividing our zones Innocent mothers having to see their kids k**ed What is it really over, some oil or spilled milk? Them muthaf*ckers is keeping us stuck to die slow The whole world is aware, I wonder do God know? [Sample x4] [Hook]