Lyrics:

hem to go, alrightWho gave the ordersMartin was shut down, ah, alrightWho gave the ordersTo drop the bomb, we wanna knowWh
o gave the ordersNo refugees across the borders, yeahQuestions asked with no response, ey, WyclefWho's gonna answerWhere d
id all these guns come from, tell me, eyWho's gonna answerFeeding lies to our daughters and sonsBut they will have to answer
Then what you gonna do when the Rastaman comesWhere you gonna run for coverLooking through the window of my ire eyesOn thi
s city filled with liesObserving the people working so hardDoing whatever it takes to get byThen I look at myself and realiz
eThat I was put here for a reasonLord knows I've done my best and I've triedWe gon' keep tryingWho gave the ordersFor the
m to go, Lord noWho gave the ordersMartin was gunned down, ohWho gave the ordersTo drop the bomb, my GodWho gave the order
sNo refugees across the borders, whoQuestions asked with no response, ey, WyclefWho's gonna answerWhere did all these guns
come from, tell meWho's gonna answerFeeding lies to our daughters and sonsThey will have to answerThen what they gonna do
when the Rastaman comesWhere you gonna run for coverWell what you gonna do, what you gonna do, what are you gonna doIncarce
rate a million and only free fewWhat was done to others, it shall be done to youOpen up your eyes and you will see the full v
iewWork all day, and you can't get raise in payCivilly bodies being taken away-acap