Lletres: Wyclef Jean. Masquerade. War No More.

Light is in the air right now
Two thousand and two rebel music
The saga continues
Listen, children

What's the problem in Manhattan
Every ten men they look like Bin Laden
So I have problems when I go to the airport
First thing they do, they wanna ask me for my passport

The said Wyclef we love the Fugees, the Score
But did anybody give you any strange package to bring on board
I was like 'No'
Here comes the National Guards

This look like a scene from the movie Star Wars
One foot in, one foot out standing in the airplane
I'm on tour
I'm on my way to Japan

First class, dark shades
Let the fuschia out bed
I want to sleep
But keep my eyes on the cock pit

Why just think they stay target the pilot
We gonna take over the plane
Like the Los Angeles riot
Riot
Riot

The Middle East
The Middle East
The street pack more heat than the Middle East
The Middle East
The Middle East

When will the violence sleep in the Middle East
The Middle East
The street pack more heat than the Middle East
The Middle East
The Middle East

When will the violence

Say peace
Say peace
We don't want no war, no more
Let me hear the streets

Peace, oh peace
We don't want no war, no more
Let me hear the Middle East now

Peace, now peace, oh peace, oh peace
We don't want no war, no more
Let me hear the USA say peace

Say peace, Lord, peace
We don't want no war, no more
We don't want no war, no more
We don't want no war, no more

We don't want no war, no more
We don't want no war, no more
We don't want no war, no more
We don't want no war, no more

Ay, peace, oh peace
We don't want no war no more
No, no, let me hear you say

Peace, say peace
We don't want no war, no more
No, no, no, no
Say peace, oh peace
We don't want no war, no more

No more riots
Riots, riots
Riots, riots
Riots, riot