Lyrics:
Mad Season I Don T Want To Be A Soldier

I don't wanna be a soldier, mama I don't wanna die Well I don't wanna be a sailor, mama I don't wanna fly Well I don't wanna be a failure, mama I don

from done I don't care what you think, I ain't forgot where I'm from East Oakland, that's where I learned Everything I know and when I got my turn I

don't ask me about it, I won't get angry at you And before I get angry, I just won't answer you You better go get in shape or lift some weights nigga

head can't follow through But shouldn't I want the world to see The brilliant girl who inspires me? Don't you think that now's a good time to be The

square business I got a passport and a Visa, an American dream I want a piece of I'm a MC, I'm a poet, I do smoking ?, I like smoking Herb In all of the

in case . . . a brother acts a fool I've got the energy to put the girlz in a frenzy Put a shock when I rock even though I'm not stingy Make sure I don't

want this a lava or luvagurn [Hakim] See I ain't got no rocking your cife to prove that I'm nice I ask niggaz they tell you I aint new with the mic But