Lyrics:
it's real
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo
Coming from the Wu, it's real
Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector Deck
Caught by
of America
Where nothing comes for free
Here in America
The land by the sea
For all I could be is with you
She smiles and says
There's nothing to worry
Life's
is actually a mandate. We're all actors in this I suppose.
What has happened is that in the last 20 years, America has changed from a producer
Her Calling - America
Words & Music by: Rick Denzien
Verse 1
he came in and tossed his bags - & put his books on the table
read a letter from an old
paying my rent every day
Oh in the Tower of Song
I said to Hank Williams: how lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him
my rent every day in the Tower of Song
I said to Hank Williams, how lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him coughing all
William's honey
Sweet and teeny buzzing around, you sexy thing
Your banjo's playing songs to attract all the boys
But you prefer girls -- which is natural
paying my rent every day in the tower of song
I said to Hank Williams, "How lonely does it get?"
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him
of Somalia
Which I escaped as a boy
My audience is in America
So my songs should reflect the land where
I have chosen to live and work
They have a point
And a bitch by the name of America's on it
The same bitch that jacked my forefathers
And the Indians took my motherfucking religion
Place a holy Bible in my
united by love so strong
when the radio isn't on you can hear the songs
a guided light on the dark road your walking on
a sign post to find the dreams you
paying my rent every day
Oh in the Tower of Song
I said to Hank Williams: how lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
attempting to stay relevant
Like your wife striping for men at concerts, cuckold beta
You divide America, pushing the drug white vs black
Dark skins are
down. America you see the truth as make believe. America tell me do you like what you see.
I came to paint a portrait...the story's being distorted by
... Let's make y'all aquatinted so you see me sure you speak...
I go by name Williams... I kno y'all all done heard of me... Ready
I'll leave my last
song
They play 'em wild as a herd of horses
Rumbling through the open plain
If I throw you down a back road
Dumped you in a honky tonk
You'd never wanna
In coats of many color
Reptile man drop
Stay below it
Stay below it
Stay below it
Stay below it
Temperature drop
America's a boyfriend
Untouched by
inhale
Been in custody before, but never in jail
Baby, I love you like America
Don't talk to me fly
But I promise you if you do, bitch
I'll black ya eye
America Let Me Down by William Belief
(Intro)
It was a nightmare just to wake up January the 6th.
It was a nightmare I’ve be carrying all the way
adjacent
No that ain't it
Character tryna assassinate it
America why you hate our faces?
No benefits here, we're not adjacent
No that ain't it
Bankrolls now
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
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