It's Like A War 
It's Like A War Outside 
It's Like we're Fighting 
It's Like we're Fighting for Freedom 

Verse One: 
Its like a war outside when I'm hitting the streets 
It's like a war against the government when I'm hitting 
the beats 
Cops walking a beat from ATL to Flint Michigan 
Actually enforcing a saggy pant ban 
So I come as a freedom fighter fighting for impropriety 
At least that's what they consider it in our Society 
What next I expect the outlawing of trials? 
stop going after me, lock up rapists and pedophiles! 
Giving power to the people there's strength in the masses 
The lower the middle it doesn't matter what your class is 
Constitution revolution, Nah, It's searches and seizures 
Unlawful interrogation we can't walk the streets in leisure 
Cops searching our pockets write our government's in dockets 
Launching spy satellites, with launchpads in they rockets 
Now it's the clothing that we wear so they tapping our phone 
One last thing to say leave our Liberty's alone 

(Underwarz,Underwarz) 

Chorus: 
I declare war, I don't really think you know what I'm sayin? 
Underwarz,Underwarz. Under, Under, Under, Underwarz 

Verse 2: 
Pop the question to a politician, freedom is what? 
A made up word like Unicorn? 
Why is it wrong, to test the limits of freedom of speech 
When it's Unity we seek 
Are we limited to terrorism on television? 
Or legislative indecision? my inquisition and my mission 
isn't resistance it's persistence of showing you what's wrong 
Laws being passed on how I'm wearing my pants, 
Now that a blast from the past, like segregation 
In my generation, music and fashion is our stronghold 
But still they pass a bill for real, 
My pants saggy can cause a jail sentence, 
Are you starting to get the message 
Are you starting to get this message. 

Verse 3: 
Government taking our liberty's away 
Re-writing constitution meant for today 
The justice of reality is left up to you and me 
arresting individuals and taking our dignity 
Conspired highed truths we're living in a cage 
If I can't be free to wear I must be a slave 
In debt is treason, there's no rhyme or reason 
to this ban on my pants, and I'm lifting up a stand 
Underwarz here's our chance 

Chorus: 
I declare war, I don't really think you know what I;m sayin? 
Underwar