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I want a go I'm a free man here.

I'm an American boy.
Drive me a chevy ain't got no Peugeot.
My older brother was a gi-joe.
Red white and blue
never know
God bless the American housewife
She could use a miracle for sure
God bless the American housewife
Cleaning up the world for you and me
and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!

(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed 
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
you are, so why don't we start again

It was colder by the pond
So she wore a pair of my gloves
Then she flew me to milan
She calls me her american
by
I watched the sun fall down in the canyons
I nearly met my maker in LA
I thought I'd seen it all
Until she showed me the American way
Oh,
And when the dealer calls and has got you by the balls
You tell him that ya, you tell that ya had it from me

Now don't you know that I'm the American Son?
Hey Mr. Music
With all your illusions
Your for gone conclusions
Your grand delusions

Hey Mr. Music
My name's not honey
And don't call me dear
just don't feel free

And I saw what you could be
But you just won't be real to me

So let's blame this excess
On an American dream
So let's blame
Yaqui, Pima, Porca, Oneida
O-o-h, native North American me

Sing about your ebony African Queen
Sing about your lily-white Lily Marleen
Beauty by
[Yukmouth]
THUGG LORD !!!!!!!
Salute!
Whut bitch, aiight, AIIGHT!
We got a bitch ass nigga in our presence

A fucking imposter
Get yo ass up
not for sale
I'm a dying breed who still believes
Haunted by American dreams
Haunted by American dreams
(Carlene Carter)

To have and hold suburban life
Forever live as man and wife
Welcomed by the neighborhood
The neighbors here are really good
They
Love, Love, Love {CLAP}
Love, Love, Love 

Love, American Style, 
Truer than the Red, White and Blue. 
Love, American Style,
That's me and you.
and for years
Now I don't speak any English, just American without tears
Just American without tears

One had been a beauty queen and the other was her
American me, so wild and so free
Crossing the borders did nothing to me
The milk and the honey were power and greed
That's how it goes, American
We see each other through different eyes
Segregating ourselves by class and size
It's me against you in everything that they do
This planet's
Chorus:
I've got a big american problem
Somethin' that I cannot solve by myself
I've got a big american problem
Somethin' that I need some help from
he's inside me

We've got the American Jesus
See him on the interstate
We've got the American Jesus
Exercising his authority

We've got
he's inside me

We've got the American Jesus
See him on the interstate
We've got the American Jesus
Exercising his authority

We've got
he's inside me

We've got the American Jesus
See him on the interstate
We've got the American Jesus
Exercising his authority

We've got
[Tech N9ne] (Yukmouth)
Regime killas, ah
What the deal
(It's that lethal)
What's poppin
Regime niggas in this motherfucker for the one nine nine
in America
Only Americans eat duck sauce
Only Americans eat duck sauce
Only in America
Only in America

One thing about me is I don't do shit for
American dream gone

Mentally unfed
Spiritually dead
The flock's been misled
New kind of wicked

Turning knot rotting in my gut
Got me feeling so
sayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin' nothin' back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
American 
Buy, buy, buy... 
We'll stay up all night with the radio on 
Sleep all day, keep your clothes still on 
Whatever you do, be sure you by