Lyrics:
he better be licking the plate
Baby, baby (Naturally), I was on ten toes
I don't reply, she started leaking all my demos (You stupid bitch)
Well shit
writing music. I figured I wouldn't start with Christmas music though. I did something All-Americans look towards first when they think of the holiday
The way we wanna live is an American dream in action, our women wanna look like Hollywood silicon dolls.
Globalization is an irriversible reaction - I know
of all these famous lies
I told myself just so I can get by
I wrote a record just to make the the sun shine
Whatever helps me help you sleep every
money you pour in
Just so girls ignore it
Nigga wanna flex and then say that all his whip imported
None of these cars made in america nigga these whips
true: that money equals power
How much do you have if I pay you by the hour
The American Dream is a veiled arms race
And if you weren't the first to get
Six pm, Friday night
Listening to my requiems
I've been a watcher almost all my life
It's kind of boring once your time's gone by
A player
American, but I'm not a reject
Why am I your dirty little secret? Is it because of all the undies that I peed in?
And I'm your dirty little secret I'm all
we’re changing hearts and minds
We’re on an American Ride
All part of something great that can't be denied
Now objective truth doesn’t care about your
All-American rage
Raised on minimum wage
Staring death in the face
Locked me up in a cage
With All-American rage
All-American rage
All-American rage
All I wanna
when I leave this room tonight
I'm gonna look and feel alright
'Cause my mama says the world's an oyster
And I'm the pearl
I'm a genuine American
the collective Hiphop consciousness
There are no
Competing races, tribes, countries
Religions, occupations, kultures
Nor languages all are one in consciousness
little secret, All-American reject
She don't wanna talk unless she can hit the eject
I wanna talk unless I can hit the reset
I'm a demon, never was what
miles
All I wanna do is cut on the decks wild
But edition up here bi-da miles to the center
Reliever of duty, Plug One mosies in
And I be like, "Yo G,
wave
You can figure me out i be paving my way
All my homies they know me i ain signing no deal
All these labels are fake they just wanna go eat
They
miles
All I wanna do is cut on the decks wild
But edition up here bi-da miles to the center
Reliever of duty, Plug One mosies in
And I be like, "Yo G,
with me)
Put ya hands up in the air so
(I can see)
That you feel it and never could get a
(Another JD)
How I put it down it makes you wanna
(Rock
by asking another question. But the Israelis were vey curious about the Gulf War and what Americans had thought about it, and I tried to think
with me)
Put ya hands up in the air so
(I can see)
That you feel it and never could get a
(Another JD)
How I put it down it makes you wanna
(Rock
it right
It's sad today they don't raise em up to be grown men and that's wrong
Cuz where I'm from it's all good to be raised American Strong
See we
Welcome to the land of the free
Everybody's here, but nobody's welcome
Liberty and justice for all comes with terms and conditions
Not everyone is
denied.
Independence the pillow in a lonely grave
Here in the land stolen from of Braves, built by the slaves
American made.
I have a dream many cultures
you by
Soft like American pie
Make you never wanna say goodbye
American pie
American pie
Keep myself cultured, I nurture
Meu corpo, my infrastructure
I
to look like the All-American Kid
From New York City. I wanted to feel like I wanted to be the
All-american Kid from New York), and I walked in, sat
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