Lyrics:
the U.S.A
I was born in the U.S.A
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man said "son if it were up to me"
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "son,
down the lot p-p-pourin' right
Jamaica born, I don't mean to toot your horn right
But ya' ass super fat, w-w-was you be born right?
And right now, I
lifestyle, my dream hoe
Finna ball out, Kareem hoe
Can’t let nobody shit on my dreams
I was yout that was born for the stage
I was already ahead of the wave
is my heart's overcome with sadness
To be honest it was somewhat tragic, I was in a rat race chasing status
And thanks to the traffic I remained static
Young g we was born to die, don't cry for me
Just keep the heat closely and ride for me
Cause we family for better or worse, you and I
From the dirt, you
loved
As Enoch was? what is it that you ask?'
I am content' he answer'd to be loved
A little after Enoch.' O' she cried
Scared as it were dear Philip,
rap for
Rap got Shady's ID over it like a passport
It's why when it comes to war, other rappers say pas when I ask for it
I was born not burnt by
for
Rap got shady's ID over it like a passport
It's why when it comes to war other rappers say pas when I ask for it
I was born not burnt by the fiery
make a fortune
Hell cat scorching
That's over seven hundred horses
In the V.I.P portion
Cause a nigga very Important
Anjeo pouring
Watch a nigga get
One night long ago by the light of the moon
An old music master sat composing a tune
His spirit was soaring and his heart full of joy
When right
on rocking and rocking my boat
I had to lock off the moat so
Sunday morning snoring why they keep on hating us
Cos they was born into their money we keep
Everything I did for the kids
4 5, 4 5
I was born to get it how I live
Everything I did for the kids
got 'em like Chris
Rock when he played Pookie
The strip poppin', I ride for cash
N' you softer then a toddler ass
You could ask any cat that was
got 'em like Chris
Rock when he played Pookie
The strip poppin', I ride for cash
N' you softer then a toddler ass
You could ask any cat that was
born
Drugs, what they used to say I was on
They say I never knew which way I was goin'
But everywhere I go they keep playin' my song
Brain damage,
Pta
I was born inside the bay though
Taking trips to Phillies I was ballin with these pasos
Spending bands on fake hoes
Always dropping game throws
Flip
working nine to five
I got my n**** by my side
Why you holding on that nine
Why you lurking what's inside
I see the pain all in your eyes
You be working
cats got confused somewhere man (confused)
About what hip-hop was, you know what I'm sayin'
Or what hip-hop is, (it's business yo) you know it
It's
this anger away
I tried to erase it but I can't escape this
I tried to evade it but I cannot tame this
I'm a hell born devil
Blinded by tyrants
was debt
And so they stole me wholly and sold my soul for a broke cassette
I won't forget the way they poked and prepped, I overslept
Hoping
because I'm gifted
And this project is brilliant"
GQ: GQ: You were born
In Long Beach, California
But moved to New Orleans at age
5 when is the first
Time
to jump and hop
'Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop
He hollered, rave on, children, I'm with you
Rave on, cats, he cried
It's almost
Children go where I send thee (Oh Lordy)
How will I send thee
Oh, I'm gonna send thee one by one.
One for the little bitty baby
That was born
and laying in a manger
he was born, born
Born in Bethlehem.
How shall I send thee?
I'm gonna send thee one by one
One for the little bitty baby
That was
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