Lyrics:
came to protest so I can stay blessed
America overseeing what they can find out
Keeping us in check so they're not filled with doubt
So we'll scream
OverProof, yeah
The Whiskey Effect
Yo, I look to bring back the white tee, bring back the lumberjack
Bring back anything that gets rid of mumble rap
This is America tell me are they feeling us
Huh I tell 'em
Get back stay far to the left of me
Keep ya hands off nigga we don't like ya energy nah
Get
years of track
Two hundred years of glory never to turn back
The train is called America your ticket is a dream
That left the torture of freedom for
There's no Puente Llaguno anymore
In my Latin America
In my Latin America won't be no coup
This is the time when we all need to stand our ground
Otherwise
hard core, harder than a Plymouth
It ain't no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff
And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya back
So what you want, nigga?
only by my faith in God
That I can face me
Only by my understanding
That I don’t hate me
How can y’all be Black in America
And have beef with somebody
we talk about
[Steele]
To all my people lock down, comin back 2 life
We workin hard to bring you home, so we can do this right
I know it's rough in
the young ones are growing
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights,
the go, got the crack on the low
You leave and I'm back in for more
Young nigga
I'm not 'bout to lie on it
We don't even talk, oh no no more
So I'm not
seems to be saying
Wake up, America
We're all in this together
It's our home so let's take care of it
You know that you want to
You know that you
are left or right
Let's come together side by side
Cus we are living in America, yes we are living in America
I don't fear anything send me out
Charlottesville terror ism
The good old days for them
But we’re not going back in time
We’re not going back in time
America is already great
We don't need hate
as President Drumpf
If we gotta lead a leader having us sent to the dump
Welcome to this new era of fucking America
Back to where we no longer judge by character
the young ones are growing
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights,
and Peter, Peggy, Roger
Everyone is a problem solver
Good men? Bad men? You decide
We're lost in America trying to get by
Mad Men, are we really bad men?
I
Is this mic on?
Hey, Hey! Hey-hey-hey! Turn the mic up, c'mon, c'mon
Is the mic on or not? I want the mic
We're bringing up nobody, nobody
Nobody
good and like the Cocoa Puffs we know we should because my pen and rhymes won’t stop
Cuz of my style I take u thru another dimension u want my flows my
So we all know how the story goes
But what would you do to get it
Money is the root of all evil
But how you want yours
It's all about that cream
bushy
like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design
I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind
suburbia's crawling everywhere
I don't want to go, baby
New York to west of East Bay
There's some news, they're coming your way
We're the kids in America
'Cause if I ain't want you, best believe that I wouldn't be here
Got some issues, best believe that we gon' get clear
'Cause you been down wit' me too
that
We put within a mic
Like those in the past put power to pen
It was number thirteen, made us all equal men
Now Arizona back to legislate the hate
for change.
We want change!
(We want change! We want change! We want change...)
We have been told we cannot do this by a chorus of
cynics who will only
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