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Who hire crooks
To do their dirty work
And wipe their ass with human rights
Now you’re in Obama’s seat
They sleep well at night
But Donald now you’ve
why Trump is saying "We gotta make America great, how, when? Again"
Because she is not great today, people are not afraid
The world has taken enough
everyone I think's a jerk
That'll be most everyone
And they'll do all the work
Dissidents are put to death
Nightly on the tube
Executions will continue
Until
[Intro: sample]
"For in America, black people should never
Be accused of being violent, or applicating violence
In America, when a black man says
America's most, with the army after us
Fuck flossing, we take what's yours
Unload fifteen like an ace and four
I'm outta work, but doc laid them off
boys and girls
Which one do you go to?
Which one do you go to
I'm packin' buddha by the pounds and pull my Phillies from knapsacks
Hey yo I didn't
down to know
This a work day, no school
We ain't stopping for that snow
Man I been had me some bitches
Not distracted by no hoes
Man we been had us some
a black Beamer
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
It feel
hide their diversity, & seek comparison
America
Praised by Red-necks, that drive diesel
Where Marlboro's allowed, but cannabis illegal
And even when
colorlessly in four times four classrooms across America
Attentively listening to broadcasts on nuclear survival
Political parties elect Harry S. Truman, Dwight
the freedoms that they gave
Or do we proudly salute it and say long may you wave
This is the fabric of America
Its been sewn by strong hands
The fabric
I pledge allegiance, not to the flag
Nor to the United States of America (America, America, America, America, America, America, America, America
people
What do they know, know, know
Go to work in some high rise
And vacation down at the Gulf of Mexico
Ooo yeah
And there's winners, and there's losers
your job
Because you were to lazy to work under the 150 degree sun
This is America
A country where you work from nine to five to bring your daily bread
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
of tolerance and unity
We're killin' with impunity so get that money
Fuckin' America
Fuckin' America
Welcome to the land of closeted tomfoolery
We're dyin' by
We living in America
I mean Ameri KKK
If Police don't kill us den we hit by a stray, if stray bullets don't hit us,
My potna might be the blame,
We
Divided states of America
Divided states of the world
If we don't all stand together, we will fall
Divided states of America
Divided states
for this moment
We're built for the work we must do
And if we come Together
All of us
If we Stand United
If we March Together
If we Bend that Arc
Mehn I'm bad
Work and get paid ogbeni get sense
Ego ji olu my brother use sense
When you see me coming brother space well
Cause am getting paid by
and women produce
And men go work and some do stealing")
Self destruction
You're headed for self destruction
Self destruction
You're headed for self
the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith
the news
And now they trackin’ down all the immigrants too
‘Cause (Heh) Some of those that work forces…
(“Nazis, marching down the streets in America, with
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you
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