GROOVE TO THE LIE
Ola Onabule © 2006
VERSE 1
He was the small guy, with a big gun,
From a small town, sent to the strange lands
Was singing get down', now it's stay down,
Sometimes stand down and other commands
Thinking where'd it all go wrong,
I can kill poor people, Can't make them rich or strong
Damned if I do, damned if I don't
Makes him wanna...
CHORUS
Put a groove to the lie, they're not like us
They don't really get peace
Put a funk to the shots yeah!, from all those guns
Coz they love on the wrong beat.
Lets put some hip in the heads
of Mr. Man, we chose to play us just right
Put a groove to the lie yeah yeah!, that love is dead
Because it's missing tonight
Verse 2
He gets the white lies, on the black days
Where the bloods red, whatever shade you are
He gets the gizmos, so he can unload
Then return home, no internal scars
How did he get back here,
We've all got protection but live in total fear
Fear over there, war over here
Makes you wanna