Wyclef Jean - Who Gave The Order Lyrics
I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's sonWho gave the ordersFor them to go, alrightWho gave the ordersMartin was shut down, ah, alrightWho gave the ordersTo drop the bomb, we wanna knowWho gave the ordersNo refugees across the borders, yeahQuestions asked with no response, ey, WyclefWho's gonna answerWhere did all these guns come from, tell me, eyWho's gonna answerFeeding lies to our daughters and sonsBut they will have to answerThen what you gonna do when the Rastaman comesWhere you gonna run for coverLooking through the window of my ire eyesOn this city filled with liesObserving the people working so hardDoing whatever it takes to get byThen I look at myself and realizeThat I was put here for a reasonLord knows I've done my best and I've triedWe gon' keep tryingWho gave the ordersFor them to go, Lord noWho gave the ordersMartin was gunned down, ohWho gave the ordersTo drop the bomb, my GodWho gave the ordersNo 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 doIncarcerate 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 viewWork all day, and you can't get raise in payCivilly bodies being taken awayI wonder what the voice of the people have to sayStand up and defend your rights todayWho gave the orders, who gave the ordersFor them to goWho gave the ordersMartin was gunned down, Martin was gunned down, oh, Martin was gunned downWho gave the orders, who gave the ordersTo drop the bombWho gave the orders, who gave the ordersNo refugees across the borders, no, no, no, noQuestions asked with no response, ey, WyclefWho's gonna answerWhere did all these guns come from, Wyclef, ahWho's gonna answerTelling lies to our daughters and sonsThey will have to answerThen what they gonna do when the righteous man comesWhere you gonna run for cover 
