Lyrics:
on the motorway
As you drive by with the kids and the buckets and spades
Happy Days
v. The Grandchildren of Apes
Metal in the air
Brimstone in the lungs
Scientists looking for brighter jewels they couldn't find it
Metal Gear Solid Liquid Snake I bump the fist with fate
I'm just a product of the monsters that's
while they built the interstate
I'm a product of America
From the morgue to the prisons
Cold metal, when I start my band
Cold metal, in my garbage can
fate
While they built the interstate
I'm a product of America
From the morgue to the prisons
Cold metal, when I start my band
Cold metal, in my
my fate
While they built the interstate
I'm a product of America
From the morgue to the prisons
Cold metal, when I start my band
Cold metal, in
back
If she had had big eyes for a bigot as I
See it, man is a product of his conditioning
And the social forces which mold his
Morality and conduct -
my fate
While they built the interstate
I'm a product of America
From the morgue to the prisons
Cold metal, when I start my band
Cold metal, in
That's when my heart turned cold
I'm a product of the block
We used to cook the product in the pot
Add soda to turn the product into rock
It's in
my fate
While they built the interstate
I'm a product of America
From the morgue to the prisons
Cold metal, when I start my band
Cold metal, in
metal,
Mi cuerpo no está hecho de madera)
Ni de metal ni de madera mi china
Contigo me casaría…
Lai lai lai lai…
Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray
South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, television
Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray
South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, television
the jale, we got them dollars, we got that molly, We got it popping, We got the Power, We Got that Product, We Got them Hollering
We Got It, We Got It, We
to the floor
This the life that I chose
Opps been on my back
Fine china I cannot fold
Fine china I cannot fold
See the import and I be speeding off
Big body in
ain't gonna cry yo
I just want to get paid off, nigga
Like five-0
[Chorus]-2x's
In America the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is dope
the metal was 'gon bump heads
And you know that K go chop chop chop
In broad day right in front of the One Stop Shop
I'm from Misery Boulevard, right
You're welcome for the free entertainment
I know that China's plotting
But I still got love for all my Asians
I know some blood be clotting
And they tell
look like Kurapika (Brr)
When that metal swing
I let it sing like Dua Lipa (Aye)
Caught a case like Judy, if I judge him
Then it's lethal (Yah)
Killin'
couple of them Benz-eses
I be out in China spendin' Yens-eses
Gucci on my lense-ses
My leather so sensitive
Scratch my nine o'clock
I wanna shop, make
the product is coke and weed
In China, the product is dope and speed
The Columbians got the coca leaves
But in Harlem, n****s like to Plot and Scheme
product
I put you on, my man's man
Got a credit card scam
Come through later, I'ma plug you in fam
Niggas pissed on the staircase in an elevator
Now I'm
aren't really doing things right? Yeah
It's kind of funny
People who hate on China
Probably own products that were made in China
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
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