War Cry (No More)- Rap Song to Stop War to Stop Violence

(Intro)

Yo, check the smoke, hear the screams in the air,

Another land torn apart—does anybody care?

Steel rains down, but who’s holding the gun?

Not the kings in their thrones, nah, they’re watching for fun.

(Verse 1)

It’s a rich man’s game, poor blood on the line,

They cash in the corpses, yeah, they’re doing just fine.

Missiles in the sky while the ground catches fire,

They call it liberation, I call it a liar.

Kids in the rubble, mothers in tears,

Fathers in graves, lost futures in years.

They weaponize fear, sell war like a drug,

And the people in power just give a cold shrug.

They send us to fight for a flag or a creed,

But it’s profits they want, it’s not what we need.

They say it’s for honor, for freedom, for pride,

But the truth’s in the coffins they try to hide.

(Chorus)

No more, no more, this is our war cry,

We’re done with the blood and the innocent who die.

No more, no more, we’re taking a stand,

Peace in our hearts, revolution in our hands.

(Verse 2)

Yo, they drop bombs, but we drop truth,

Expose the lies they feed to the youth.

From the ghettos to the frontlines, people unite,

We’re not pawns in their game, we ignite the fight.

They call it defense, but it’s greed in disguise,

It’s the poor man’s body, the rich man’s prize.

They burn the fields, turn cities to dust,

But their power will fall, it’s built on mistrust.

Politicians lie, generals scheme,

Turning nightmares into the American dream.

While the hungry starve, the wealthy thrive,

War’s just business, keeping death alive.

(Chorus)

No more, no more, this is our war cry,

We’re done with the blood and the innocent who die.

No more, no more, we’re taking a stand,

Peace in our hearts, revolution in our hands.

(Bridge)

Yo, listen close, hear the streets erupt,

The people have had enough, we’re calling their bluff.

No armies, no drones, just voices of rage,

Breaking the bars of this war-built cage.

We’re the fire, the flood, the storm that won’t stop,

Tearing down thrones from the bottom to the top.

No justice in war, no peace in their game,

So we light up the darkness, burn down the shame.

(Outro)

No more, no more, hear the war drums fade,

A new world rising from the mess they made.

No more, no more, this is our decree:

We fight for the people, for peace, to be free.