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wouldn't need any legislation
You wouldn't need any amendments to the Constitution
I don't see any American dream, I see an American nightmare
I'm one
don't stop calling, they read me well
It's no work if I was phony, I'd win a trophy
Who needs to make records when there's seeds to sell
Freak the bell,
listening
Very carefully, I don't know. it's great to be in japan.

Kiske:
"kids of the century" is the first life sign of us after two and a half
Years.
go without leaving a message
Tonight I've chosen to play the one band the American Fascicrats don't want me to play
Tonight I'm going off the air
rain
Hey
Now make it rain
American dream ? album and movie on the way baby (ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Black Tornado - Dan Bern from his album New American Language

I been speaking-
Later and later in the day-
Most days I don't talk
'til maybe 8
brought that crack back like a yo-yo though 
Don't play with my yo-yo, loco niggas in the hood 
First niggas hating on me, its all good 
I'm buying
to feel?
Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol and pills

[Verse 2]
Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurturing
The other one don't understand
Now make it rain
Hey
Now make it rain
American dream, album and movie on the way baby (ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Say ho, everybody say ho
By the way yo
I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo
By the way yo, everybody say ho
Everybody say,
Everybody
I love you, I have all your albums!..)

They stay on nigga patrol on american roads
And when you travel abroad they got world nigga law
Some folks
blast me for 
I can't die for American Pie
Hypnotized 'cause somebody combined thighs and lies, but it's 
No surprise, your pipe will rise

Don
somethin' they don't say
Keep gettin' accused for abusin' White pussy
From OJ to Kobe, uh let's call him Tobe
First he played his life cool just like
not see it
But they wind up sellin' they own ass
One album, two album, they gone they don't last
So hold on a minute now, don't be so fast
Knowledge
k By Thug Demand

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Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in
the Juno
Americans look at us like we're Borat or Bruno
I don't bathe got cooties still get my kudos
Warlock from Pluto, black belt in Judo
I do a bunch
the motherf***ing room
'Cause they don't f***ing..

(I'd like to propose a toast)
(I said toast motherf***er)

And I am
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask
my rims don't spin
I'm the type of nigga had it poppin' in the pen
You the type of nigga I was sockin' in the chin

But look, I bought the bar then,
don't like it, I thought you'd be inspired
By the way I whip it, way I whip it
Way I whip it, way I whip it
I whip it
Right past the pretenders,
hush puppies
So give me that king crap
And I'll break a shell
You seen that?
Well fuck 'em if he don't take it well
So crack the top off that hot,
I know that I am man 
I'm going down in history like American Band stand
I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope man
I stay on the top cause
cause I kno that I am man
I'm goin down in history like American Band stand
I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope man
I stay on the top cause
hush puppies
So give me that king crap
And I'll break a shell
You seen that?
Well fuck 'em if he don't take it well
So crack the top off that hot,
or thong
You think I'm sick? Fucked up? Oh am I?
You think you can't die?
Don't think your crazy cuz a years passed by
Beat you down with my fuckin'
myself to a degree
Just by telling you about people like me
But people like me they speak politely
They don't start no beef or peace
Everybody gotta eat