Lyrics:
by to ask for their rights
Their voices were silenced with fire and lead
Meanwhile the message of life was being spread
But greed and corruption lied
with impunity so get that money
Fuckin' America
Fuckin' America
Greed and guns, fiends and bums, villains making money in egregious sums
Pharmaceutical
way[00:25.41](Scetti)[00:26.21]From where them guns get the clapping[00:28.42]Niggas is trapping tryna make it out rapping[00:31.17]Never know it can happen[00:32.88]Can't get caught
know they're loving with a hand on a gun.
cll they'll ever do is say is learn to run.
Foreign's not the problem here, the overbearing greed is colored
families in shape
'Cause they all broke and why do ghetto birds die?
Before we learn to fly, somebody else's child caught in guns
Smokin' weed, can all
in a taxi cab
And I still got grams in a plastic bag
Put the gun, brrt, put the gun, brrt, brrt, brrt, hey, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm not a human being,
I am back with a new gun
For destroy all the real trash
Don't get up, just sit down
I'm here for clear your mind
Everyone loves you babe
Anyone see
I've sat in silence for far too long
At all the pain passing by
I've always said that it wasn't my fight
But was standing by ever right?
I wanna help
I've sat in silence for far too long
At all the pain passing by
I've always said that it wasn't my fight
But was standing by ever right?
I wanna help
Those politicians
Are making me sick
So many issues
Made by one freak
Those politicians
Are still making me sick
So many fucking issues
Made by one
Everything turn right until a car make a left
Now it's greed fault that your brother take his last breath
Stay high even when I went to court
And had a gun
greed
21 whipping foreigns
What the hell they expecting from me
I done came a long way since high school
Planning on my first million
Selling out shows
geekin on sum street shit with my gun
Arguing and leaving too much she must ain’t the one
Now she got me seeing too much
Blinded by her love
And she stayed
I just need a bad bitch
Ion really need no label
I'm 21 live Savage
So it ain't no place I can't go
And I ball like Magic
But she balling out like
money lay ya
And I know them haters, don't want to see you excel
On the way to Bogel, but them busters always bumpin'
They gun with a story to tell,
or die
When we ride on by cartel, street gangs by bail makes mail
Won't stop, I sell, I need to proceed
I can't cross what a nigga need with greed
a slow funeral tune,
And the town was lit up by a cold Christmas moon,
The parents they cried and the miners they moaned,
"See what your greed for money
wonder if you ever think about it like I do
Seven kids on my two lane road
Had the guns on the radio
After all this time it still feels so good
When
shooting and laughing
My ratchet blast on top of you bastards
Committing sins in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black caddy's
A 21 gun salute
Your
The Bleed
You're So Afraid Of Dying
You're Every Mother's Son
But If You Live Your Life By The Gun
Prepare To Die By The Gun
When They See You Come
People
side LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
Let it see known,
I headed for the border like an outlaw on the run
I hollowed out my bible so that I could hide my gun
But all my dreams were haunted by a hangman in
Humanity is trembling as the centuries go by
Our senses are augmented, our feelings left do die
The gods have vanished long ago and not a grave
And so the day begins
they pull up, a 12 man crew
armed with clubs and guns
but this is not a war they'll see you coming
they can barely swim, some
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