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[Verse]
In the heartland of the USA, where the prairie winds blow
There's a place called Kansas, where the cornfields grow
From Wichita to Topeka,
it's sundown on the union
And what's made in the USA
Sure was a good idea
'Til greed got in the way
Well, this silk dress is from Hong Kong
Gonna get us some Kansas corn
I have the greatest plan for what our crew should steal
It's time to burgle an entire corn field
Hop in the van, we're
millis, extendo 47s
They want us to all disarm
But we ain't givin' up our weapons
(Fuck no)
It's the USA, mafuckin' USA, the US of A
We're black
Mansion party at 11
No plus ones
Everyone who’s anyone will be there
Trust me on that
I’m a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party
Everybody twist
They're twisting in Cleveland
In Kansas City too
They're wailing in Wildwood
In Pittsburgh and St Lou
So baby, get ready
I'm
Everybody twist
They're twisting in Cleveland
In Kansas City too
They're wailing in Wildwood
In Pittsburgh and St Lou
So baby, get ready
I'm
It's a new year on after me
The sound never good
Take me out, outside on me
Everything it's touch on Kansas City, Kansas
USA everybody me know
They're kissin' in Cleveland, Kansas City, too
They're wailin' in Wildwood, back at Waterloo
They're smoochin' all over, even in St.Loo
Ah so
colonies,
Shout 'em, scout 'em, Tell all about 'em,
One by one till we've given a day to ev'ry state in the U.S.A.
Alabama, Alaska, Arizona, Arkansas,
Kansas, they so outlandish
Up in Nebraska, I know whatcha after
Bubble baths and Budweiser, joy and laughter
A good ol' boy that's not tryin' to gas ya
They're kissin' in Cleveland, Kansas City, too
They're wailin' in Wildwood, back at Waterloo
They're smoochin' all over, even in Saint Loo
Ah so
They're kissin' in Cleveland, Kansas City, too
They're wailin' in Wildwood, back at Waterloo
They're smoochin' all over, even in Saint Loo
Ah so
Watch them go
Go wild in the street
Every kid in the u.s.a.
Is comin' out to play
It's American as apple pie
Livin' hard, riding high
Feelin'
Rock
Louisville, it don't stop
Kansas City, Missouri
I rock the house in East St. Louis
Detroit, it's like Oakland
It's a black thing, and I'm
USA a sunny Texas Christmas
Stevie, Joe and Eric on the radio
Sippin' hard lemonade with no rush no no
All's cool as Barton springs and streets under
You wanna say, Okey, Okey (yeah)
Proud of me like Obama with USA (yeah)
You wanna say Okey, Okey (yeah)
They don’t want me bro but this is my place
in PA
Spazzed on' em, hurt me to put hands on 'em 'til this day
I gotta say I got some fam across the USA
Cackalack to Kansas but my mans around
Main highway
U.S.A.
Cold night in Kansas, Kansas
Dues you pay
Your breakdown approaching
Flat tire
Or something that you can't repair
Dead
caught a star
On U.S. one-oh-one
I've seen the sights from the Northern Lights
To the bend in the Rio Grande
I've took in a lot of this U.S.A.
'Cause I've
Well I was only turning ten years old when I heard about the Miracle Mile
And when I saw the USA on my screen, I was blown away by every style.
New
Well I was only turning ten years old when I heard about the Miracle Mile
And when I saw the USA on my screen, I was blown away by every style.
New
Well I was only turning ten years old when I heard about the Miracle Mile
And when I saw the USA on my screen, I was blown away by every style.
New
getting mad
At any brands that attracted
The darker skin and adapted
So they tapped into the passion
That the dads in Kansas had for the brass
And planned
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