Lyrics:
on the North Pole?
Matthew Henson, a black man
Who was the first American to show the Pilgrims at Plymouth the secrets of survival in the new world?
Squanto,
I'll be
In a penitentiary
So I'ma get on that college track
And go to a Ivy League
I know that sounds impossible
But I am possibilities
I'ma jump through
of my league
Yeah, I don't know
She's my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty kinda shy
No, she's not some Euro trip
She's my American Pie
She's
the red, white and the blue
American flag (bring it down)
Racists flew that flag when they captured you
American flag
I ain't here for selling shit
Me I
pride
All this for us on our American ride
Whitestone, Yellowstone, wide prairies and big skies
Small town Main Street sweet hellos and sad good byes
Welcome to the colored section
Welcome to the Negro leagues
Sign your name on the black list and know this
It's American history
See what it is
Hong Kong
And cowboys in Vietnam
Making their movies
Big confusion in Hollywood
Now it's American Major League in Japan
Hamburger in China
With
Hong Kong
And cowboys in Vietnam
Making their movies
Big confusion in Hollywood
Now it's American Major League in Japan
Hamburger in China
With
league
You were diamonds in the sky, I was dirt on the plough
You're All-American pretty, I'm a one horse town
First smile you gave me, I was thinkin'
and little league fans
The blood, sweat and tears, every woman and man, yeah.
The American Face
The American Face
The American Face (yeah)
The American Face
a stubborn will for justice
A fighter for the promise of forty acres and mules
She's a walking abolitionist in the American Tradition
She testified from
Intro:
Batter up, hear that call.
The time has come for one and all...
To play ball.
We're the members of the All American League.
We come from
on their coffee tables
No one else knew what to do
But the AFB members came through
The American Foundation for the Blind
They wont back out in a black out;
and the clothes, they gon' come and go
But guess who stays the same?
You gon' see the name
Stroll real slow
Uh (justice league)
Cigar please
I came alive
the American League Championship!
I don't believe it! It just continues! MY OH MY!
Laces woven barley holdin' that stitch
The creases are time amongst
what he looks like naked
Oh I wonder what it would be like
To have sex with the great one
Oh I wonder what it would be like
To have sex with the leagues
National Convention, Frederick Douglass became the first
African American to receive a vote for President of the United States
in a major party's roll call
Not even the same league as Jay Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
They'll name me somewhere down at the bottom, right after AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie
number four's factually
I'm the core conquistador of the faculty
Bastard seed black [?]
Prestigious since his thesis from the master's league
Master's
he's wise
His Little Majesty, Madison's, for his petit size
The Last Cocked Hat, Monroe's, his style, nearly obsolete
Q. Adams' The Abolitionist
Met this chick, think I'm slick, out of my league she a real bad bitch
She don't care about me, told me she hates my band
I'm that guy, stream me
Throw you some shells
I got the arm
Unleash the beast
I got in my truck
Hop in my American whip
Hop out the foreign
'Fore you call the police
American
Ask Birdman, I’m a Big Tymer, Rich Gang
All my shit designer
New check, new Coupe, my roof disappear
Call it Harold Miner
Tell the DJ let my haters
the hood now
That's the hood now
Ivy League was running really well then
They slipped up and let Cornell in
It's hood now
It's hood now
Yes it is
It's
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