Lyrics:
the veterans
Black folks and white folks divided by the news
But we're all the same, we are red, white, and blue
Ashamed to be American? Okay, that's cool
been a real bummer
Got blue sky blues
These ocean views
Remind me how much I hate you
It's a fucked up summer
cin't getting any funner
If it's my
and halfway rich
I'm gon' run niggas out of town
Naw fuck y'all hate us I'm gon chill 'til they run out of crown
Royal, blue jack right at the door
Ay yo I'm
debased when I came back from the block
Washed my hands took two showers then I knocked
In the land, and I walk the streets
And I feel lonely
I feel alone
minutes. Swan patented his invention in 1878 and began manufacturing and selling the bulbs.
Thomas Edison, an American inventor, was also working
to the Harlem venues
30s, Americans balled out til the fall out
The Recession crawled out, government was called out
Whites tasted what blacks were being
Young niggas, American dream, is slangin' the D to fiends
By any means I gotta gets mine, don't fuck with me
I'm comin' from a land where niggas don't
by Ben or Willis
American Express privelages, blood spillage
We got more balls then village
Star-spangled banner, soldier stand up
Juggin' & counting & stacking it
Dusse my cup
Bands in a rover I'm rolling a shooter I'm feeling lit
Hop out the V
I'm counting up bands by the minute I
Trust me i stay undefeated until the end
One minute they love you one minute they hate you
N*ggas despise and hate that they ain't you
Had to break rules
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
lying
Two girl's waiting on three there's no deciding
I told him give me a few minute's Ima slide in
Jump inside the house like It's a pool I dive in
I
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
ever heard him laugh. Hmph! Oh, wait a minute, we must contact engineering. My God, 15 billion miles off course
SMOCK
23 billion miles off course
to me
I keep it pimpin so don't talk to me
If it ain't 'bout business, cause talk is cheap (talk is cheap)
[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire - imitating Slim
Call me Steve cause I'm getting hell blues clues
You already know it's 2Ahead we been them dudes
Say that shit so much I damn near need it tatted
Imma just move like blue seas
Imma just talk that cool breeze
Imma just grow like new seeds
Imma be natural
Imma just use my two feet
Imma just make
phones & try not to notice
the blackened trees, back in the '80s dystopias looked Japanese,
but this one's American as Kraft Mac 'n Cheese.
The seasons
Glee!
Why slime me? I'm the one who they hate
Niggas broke, i could never relate
Done with love cause they shiest and they fake
(Block) that shit off
he's bombarded with flashing red and blue lights in the dead of night
He's frightened
By the soundtrack of the African-American horror story, sirens
Sing
dues
This ain't no
Mischief shit that's out of the blue
More than roughwe're calling your bluff
And when it comes to rhymes
Day by day every minute
Shake that back, banding on the low
Clouds so blue, crystal blue
It's getting hot in here, don't cool it down
I need one dance, I need two dance
I need
were two white girls.
Black on White
Cause racism exists
Blaming it all on
The first African American President.
Republicans Obstructed him
But he showed
now now now
Come on
Tap your shoes
Tap your shoes
To the one
One-two blues
Now on this magic ride
We go by the stars
To the furthest
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