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Who the cap fits, let them wear it
Who the cap fits, let them wear it
Well, guess who's back and I've got the fresh rap
Like dragon style and I've put it all back
Sorry, didn't mean to keep away you too long
Well, okay, let me show you
Why they call me the don (right)
News blues since they keep you amused
Remake and fuse and every thing you could use
To the man to the woman every boy every girl
You had better believe that we are the world (we are the world)
Yo, but bust a move let me tell you what's happening
Military arms races and world-wide famine
Political chess games, bureaucratic red tape
World lie, genocide all the things we hate
Lebanon, Israel, Iraq and Iran
My men they've been going at it since the time began
Terrorism, racism and all sorts of schisms (South Africa)
Not enough work and overcrowded in prisons
Right before your eyes you're victimized guys
That's the world up to date and it ain't civilized
I'm Shinehead and I'ma tell 'em straight
I'm keeping y'all to date and you can never debate, hey mate
Who the cap fits, let them wear it
Who the cap fits, let them wear it
If you got eyes to see and you got ears to hear
Well, I'm pretty dang sure that you full aware
Of the troubles and the worries and the catastrophe
Which is otherwise known as the reality
You see, to me life's a game that ain't funny
Respect is measured in terms of money
Might sound sickenin', might sound sad
But more money you got the more friends you have, haha
Gettin' right down to the heart of the matter, matter
Live and direct from the roots rock rapper Shinehead
Shockin' the house most definitely here to run my mouth
Who the cap fits, let them wear it
Who the cap fits, let them wear it
B-B-Back door transaction, big time corruption
Doing anything possible to win an election
You smile for a while then stall the truth
In your name brand suit tryin' to fool the youth
Control of the soul is your ultimate goal
And you can care less who's left off in the cold
Principles, morals, scruples, love
Yeah I know, those are things you've never heard of
'Cause material games the only thing on your brain
Aside from your bad habit of cocaine
Shut up when I'm talkin', I ain't through
If you think you're going to heaven, I got news for you
You see yours my boy, is a terrible faith
'Cause you're never going to see them pearly gates
Now that you don't did it, you got to live with it
What you going to tell the Father, Son and the Holy Spirit?
All your life, more people you trick
And you swore in your mind that you were slick
Who the cap fits, let them wear it
Who the cap fits, (woo) let them wear it
The harder the battle is the sweeter the victory, the victory
So come away, come away from the land of the sinking sand
Uh, woo
The sun shall be darker and the moon shall be turned to blood one of these days
So come away, come away from the land of the sinking sand (uh, uh, woo)
So come away, come away from the land of the sinking sand