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have this Intellectual capacity that I Possess i'm sick of old and senile people Running for president we need to have a Young 37 year old in the White
Governments lie all the time well Not just the American Government, it's just in the Nature of governments well, they have To lie and since they
Proud to be American, no matter where your from Proud to be American, where we get shit done I'm proud to American every single day I'm proud to be
the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail.
America, being the young nation it was during the seventeenth century, had been through many changes very quickly, of different magnitude and focus.
Chicago, Illinois A young Panther was born He became a man when he was just a little boy Excellent athlete, he excelled in the classroom too High supreme
an American dream any longer As we've become spoiled, rotten, counting our 1, 2, 3's Disease infesting our young, beauty has become the beast Beauty has
The Bill of Rights, section 504 Tricky Dicky Nixon threw it out the door He was anti-commie, anti-socialism And anti-anti-discrimination. So we took
by them, our governments told us that socialism was the real enemy and that we would have freedom, but the foreign powers and corporations were
It was us against the world I was feeling cold in Boston far away from you City lights and the window frosting was a lonely view We were forever young
times as many followers raving about some new kind of inner peace, I've seen drunks sleeping in cheap hotel beds waiting to die, young kids in the suburbs
I got high with a Sufjan Stevens fan in Normal, Illinois And this song goes out to all you beautiful American girls and boys Strange colored
Yeah, young money don't know what to do I've been neglected Always tested Never rested No credit Always hated Been rejected So wicked Their judgement
win" So I hold my head against the rain And I say I don‘t wanna dream the American Dream That by all I do never can come true, Oho I‘m a part of a wheel
How can a young man cleanse his way By taking heed according to your word With my whole heart, I have sought you Oh, let me not wander from your
soldiers alike Martin was a young father who at the threat Of death dared to push forward on Behalf of all humanity against The global reign Of America
again I Would have gone to the Art Institute Over the American Academy of Art I would have researched where I could have Got the best and the strongest
against me Hey if this the cut I'm the surgeon Assassinate your character cast aspersions You ain't gotta verse better than my worst one You ain't
Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart 'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God Not a god but a star am I not? Y'all are gone when I monologue You
With roots from Jordan and Armenia- I am American With the name عيسى مشربش Wait a second Although that doesn't sound American I am pleased to say
komakazi Get down on both knees Yeah kneel in front of me Yeah like Lucidic and Queen B Like Lucidic and Queen B You can't fight against Young America
the police and violence It's against discrimination It's against the crime against Humanity on this Beautiful Caribbean Island this is Panama Young lords,
Don’t you remember how they adored him? And though his victory was thin There was good will when he was sworn in Just a young Massachusetts senator
Battle ships crowd the sea Sixteen years old in the army Our jails are filled to the max Discrimination against the blacks Russians and Americans war
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