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African-Americans, and Blasians
Maybe a little bit Haitian
Baby Keem way too impatient (woo)
(Wait a minute, run that shit back, that new Baby Keem, fool)
Yeah,
These bitches ain't shit
I'm international and you American, it ain't no comparison
I fuck foreign bitches
These bitches ain't shit
No, no, no, no, no
policia is gonna do what it do
There's a thin, blue line between life and death and the American dream
There's a thin, blue line between life and death
dream
My father came here when he was 16
Left it all behind to chase the american dream
And sacraficed it all when he went off to war
Then the president
American Culture
1st Verse
1984 entered the portals of earth
Covered in placenta and after birth
Hello Nurse! Watch how you wipe
You don’t
Hey you
Scared to come out of your house
You say you're All American
But you let them cover your mouth
Hey you
Scared to come out of your house
You
of the American war
Oh, deliver me to the river of souls
In the heart of Indochina
Deliver me to a River at Peace
In this twenty-first century
All those souls
friend, you can get killed just for living in
Your American skin
Yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah
Oh-oh
If I die right before I wake
Cross my heart, then I seal
to keep the peace
But in reality, our only freedom is to bleed
American empire, domination is our creed
Yo
It's a book of war
Sentimental value
They took
Americans of their own right, Rachel Carson and Walt Disney
Rachel, it's an honor to be here with you
Your book, Silent Spring, about pesticide poisoning
Being here in America doesn't make you an American
Being born here in America doesn't make you an American
Why if birth made you an American you
of passion that brings forth a love so great
That no war no tragedy or no other being could ever destroy
I'm a human being and I feel I feel the things all
on the North Pole?
Matthew Henson, a black man
Who was the first American to show the Pilgrims at Plymouth the secrets of survival in the new world?
Squanto,
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight ...
I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
civil for?
Never saying what she thinks
Bitch tryna start a civil war
I'm fucked up
Down bad
Battlefield of a new life
I'm fucked up
I'm down bad
Suicide
gave you a single thing worth a damn
Civil rights, civil war
Taking some while you wanted more
Strength of black, greed of white
An empire built
to Maine?
And wind-strewn trash left the pits for the plains?
And the fires finally won the western states?
Would the civil war be civil?
Could our children
They're waiting at your door
Better load your 44
This is civil war
You better load your 44
This is civil war
You better load your 44
This is civil
across the floor
Had to do my best 'cause everyone had failed before
Got that American Pride
With that Southern Style
Born and bred something deep inside
may be those within that outcast ten percent of the American people
Who someday will strike back at their oppressors
But to put down that mob, a mob
Well not to long ago in 1944
When every mothers son was going off to war
They had to lift there spirit's high
For uncle sam, mother hood and apple
an ally
Civil War, America, Nightingale, Helena
Edison, Billy too, Rama seeks his waifu
Queen Medb, Arjuna, Robin Hood and Karna
Demon Pillars, Evil Cu,
كلامي حرب
حرب حرب حرب
(War, war, war… My color is war, my religion is war. War, war, war, my roots are war, my name and my being are war, my tastes are
that's a criminal graduatin' in civil law
Nothin' ain't civil 'bout this Civil War
Grip a four, Gryffindor, this'll have you lyin' on your chest
I've
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