Lyrics:
away
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
And make her want to stay
It's been too long since I've seen her face light up when I come
and on the planes
They're coming to America
Never looking back again
They're coming to America
Home, don't it seem so far away
Oh, we're traveling light today
In
Chorus:
In America
Let's unite the states of America (Repeat)
Verse 1:
It's time we stood up and used our platform to make the change, together, for
admit it
You really want to come into my hood but you know it's not good to come up in it
Cause everyday we on a mission
Don't slip, don't snooze, when
a ride with my best friend
We're flying high
We're watching the world pass us by
Never want to come down
Never want to put my feet back down
to take our former glory why'all, reinstate it
(People are in trouble in America. As a matter of fact, people are in
trouble throughout the Earth. We
But a very important one
And it was scheduled to talk about the great things
That we're doing with the secretary on the veterans administration
of that
Started it in the trap, bought a knife and a pie
I come from the same place, we still hustle when it's hot
Make America trap again
Make America
shattered
A land of freedom is flipping out
All I want is a life without a doubt
Thug life, we all been through it
Life's a struggle though it's not split
why, why they say he never died
It's America's own strange disease
How we merchandise our tragedies
If I invoke his name in vain
Then too I share
Third world people
Remember where ya' comin' from
Third world people
Know where you belong
Mother country, mother country
We 'ave been told
That
awaited shores
Fears are washed away by tears of joy
Voices sing let freedom ring
Do you see what I see
Do you feel what I feel for America
The land that I
itself?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your
big weed burn cool by the pack
Watch your back New Orleans is a fool like that
Out the blue you crooked punishments choose to jack
You might see me
Ooh Lordy (it has not been free for black people, and we are tired)
Ooh Lordy (don't talk to us about looting, America has looted black people)
Don't
uh-huh
We back, Rick
Queens, kid, ten years, baby, we here
All that, red and black
That's right, that's how I do
away
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
And make her want to stay
It's been too long since I've seen her face light up when I come
pushed back tonight)
Dear God, I want the riches
Money hungry bitches infested
Givin' the jealous niggas sickness to witness
My crew dresses, in
Christy wants a millionaire, a miracle in the rain
Everybody's lookin' to find their heaven, never come back again
People keep searchin' up
You might be your city's
But I'm America's
Fill in the blanks, kill 'em with thanks
You know I'm just a flight away
If you want it you could take
(Steele, Street)
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
Don't be scared
By the things that we do
And don't get mad
If we do them to you
We're not looking for a fight
to subtracting
America I Pray
The land that was built on the back of the back of our payback they know that
40 acres, they owe that
With a Maybach, I want it
Uh,
O'er grassy dale, and lowland scene
Come see, come hear, the English Scheme.
The lower-class, want brass, bad chests, scrounge fags.
The clever
you're protected by a compassionate guard
We hunting for jobs, being hunted by squads
It's a small world, we want it at large
America's most neglected
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