Lyrics:
are still gettin' pushed to the back
Puerto-Ricans gettin' dissed the same
Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane
Fuck John Wayne
I don't hate
Just for a visit
Heaven
Just for a minute, oh
I went to heaven
Just for a visit
Iraqi civilians numbered in the millions
Americans jumpin' out the two
two new ones
When they plastered those dip-shit's Dylan
Klebold and Eric Harris'
Pictures on the front of every
Newspaper don't be surprised if
Every
residence
As if we ain't we steal it from native Americans
While dc's team called the redskins
The prison system our taxes invest in
Like how the rape
shoes and blue jeans
American queen - but my clothes are unclean
They've all turned green
Even if I'm keen
I'm still building my dream
You'll get caught
by the 1 and 2
Back court applying pressure the beat went up we blazed the booth
My pen was flying when I heard the loop
These days who be rhyming like
dreaming
American scheme, roll up your sleeves, by any means, bred to believe it
Charge for the fallen, my brothers and sisters will not rest in power
I'm flicking my wrist
Hit the block, slip and slide
I'm dripping my fit
Get the guap, check the time
Call me by 6
Purple corvette, blue lights, black
He was a starboy from birth
Heir of Havannah born in American earth
Never seemed to fit in & man it started to hurt
Cuz nothing could ever work
His
music in the chamber
I'm God's gift, heard I was born in a manger
Danger! Cosmetic face rearrange you
Leave you slumped on the chessboard, found by
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
can save all that schooling for the teachers
This isn't arrogance
UV is a transparent shell no comparisons
I'm surrounded by some polarized Americans
Sarah for every minute
That she relishes in it
But I hate myself more for not
Standing up for Lisa back then
I was supposed to be her best friend
"Pay
dream
But shit ain't the same as my eye see cream
I dwell by the minute
I gots to make more cash
C notes accumulating every day in my stash
Making hit's,
sounds good?
What sounds good?
What you need? Speed
Lighten up before
There goes the challenger being chased by the
Blue, blue, meanies on wheels
Soul on ice
There goes the Challenger being chased by the blue blue meanies on wheels
The vicious traffic squad cars are after our lone driver,
Armed with keys of brass and silver, keys so sharp with rage and hate
Fifteen minutes they've been walking, see them passing by three cars
Hidden by
the woods.
Im just waiting for that blue light (UFO noise) AHHHHHH.
Thats how they suck you up, by a beam of light.
They suck you up by your chest. and thats
your breath
You pray for death
And then you're on the air!
Ninety little minutes to survive
In front of twenty million people
5, 4, 3, 2
Welcome
Let me hold the buggy, police can't bust me
It should only take five minutes
No jive bidness, I leave no live witness
For you? Two percent on the back
to become Americans
The possibilities are endless
I would even go to the dentist, but
We hate money
Broke people stand up, if you lack cash put a hand up
We
Don't make me blue
'Cause you know darlin' I love only you
You'll never know it hurts me so
How I hate to see you go
Don't pass me by, don't make me
one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make
ya face
In a quick beat of a heart rate
Y'all beyond snakey
My palms achy
They all hate me
'Cuz I'm long gone and beyond flakey
I bomb babies
Fuck rap,
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