NO MORE


Written by: David "Gauge" Veira and Wayne "Bud" Ramsay

1st
Think about no more death, no more coffin plots
Now more wakes, no more aches, no more orphan tots
No killing, no villain, no guns and knives
No more shattered lives, no more battered wives
No envy, no hate, no need to fear
No more anger, no more hurt, no more despair
No herpes, no aids, no germs that hide
No contemplating suicide or wishing someone died
No divorce separation or child abuse
No reason for you to fail, no more excuse
No truce cause there's no gangs to call one for
No war, no poor, no need to be hard core
Think about no jail cells, no human judge
No courts, no jury, no one's holding a grudge
No lethal injection or electric chair
No reason to shed a tear cause your maker's fair, take me there

Chorus
Once we get there were gonna get it started
Unity will be as one
Were gonna jam, all night and sing the songs yah
Were gonna have some fun

2nd
Think about no more cancer, no heart disease
No more pollen from the tree's, no more alleges
Below zero degrees or humid heat
No hunger, no thirst, no more living on the street
No retreat, no surrender, no great pretender
No road rage killing for a fender bender
No roaches, no rats, no awful smell
No sins to be forgiven, no one's going to hell
No lies, no sighs, no cry's cause eyes
Are being dried up on the spot, by no more goodbye's
Here's a prize no haters, no jealousy
Since no one's the same, no one's trying to be me
Man I can see, no blind, no death or dumb
No handicapped kids or adults not one
No need to run from any place cause the color of your face
There's no racism cause there'll be no race, in this place

Chorus
3rd
Ladies, could you imagine no dead beat dads
No killing yourself to diet or degrading ads
No outside beauty, no one's insecure
No low life's hitting on you trying to score
I'm pretty sure they'll be no booche Hollywood stars
Or royal family's raised with permanent scars
Fella's, no gold diggers, check it no pre-nup
No falsely being accused if you're late showing up
Nobody's all up in your business, cause on one's nosy
It's cozy, no tracking down people that owes me
Cause there's no debt, no sweat, no regret
No fear to talk to strangers, no dangers met
I set my eyes on the prize hope it buy's me in
Cause no money could afford what it cost to win
You need the father, the son and to be born again
To enter into H-E-A-V-E-N

Chorus
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