Lyrics:
mirth you not
I'mma get shot for the words that I jot
If not, on the passenger side by the cops
If not, I'mma spend my life in a box
Y'all talk about it,
Ringin' the bell
And nobody's comin' to help
Your daddy lives by himself
He just wants to know that you're well, oh
In this world, it's just us
You
[Intro: Fredro Starr]
Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center blows up
Shit is real, son
Shit hit home, kid
We live in a world where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win, not the content of his character, they scared of you
22 million
In the new America
Shoot your pistol in the air
Celebrate a brand new year
Living leisurely in a perfect world
Everybody?s drinking hams
Good by
L.O.S.T. Nappy Heads
What Up E
Nothin' but my mothafuckin dubs
805 hip-hop, I've got California Love
Cruisin' through the city, Henny pumpin' in my
met[00:37.25]In the Sunday pews you can find them set[00:39.06]Biggest haters of our country by and large[00:40.81]Have 50 of our country's flag in they
America was built
On the highest mountain
But the dragon has it blinded
So it can’t drink from the fountain
And the big bear marches forward
In
are you kiddin' me? Now I gotta live life in epiphany
I'm happy I ain't give her Tiffany, but I'll give her whatever she want
Ain't got a text in
with a life that's pretty rough
Police let it spray on the block
Good kids, bad guys, all capped by the law
Lived their whole lives gettin' chased by
fire, by two sticks rubbin' together
The truth is, many are too scared of new data
America Online, cut off, see you later
Yo, welcome to the new
Somewhere in America
Yeah
Far from perfect but god is working on me
Fuck whoever believes they got dirt up on me
Crab from the bucket out
By any means necessary
We built the country up, we'll burn it down
I say violence is necessary
Violence is a part of America's culture
It is
all about the gimmicks and the skemes you don ran
Its called America we in the palm of ya hand
You love to Watch us run the court with the ball in our
America
Lyrics – Jaris “Pearse” Pearson
Verse 1
Domestic Violence unleashed by tyrants
Lessens the space in which we reside in
Disputes bout money
I'm not the one who hates bein' alone, so come on
And in this unstable arena
Of what's left or become of my America
I'm askin' this dance so come
as the Lankshore Strangler
Careful Andy, you could be in danger
Your Aunt Maggie just flew out the window
She's not okay, sound of a crescendo
By a hammer she got
outside and still see the same shit
'Cause look, there's a bunch of niggas in a huddle (look)
Looks like they callin' the play, come in kids, don't be all
in my red lines, backed into a corner
Not knowing growing up what it's like to belong here in America
If everyone feels the same then how come
Follow,
follow my kids, so they don't sin in my steps. Yet the
weapon is kept with the best of my secrets, deep in the (leaves), I'm
alone, nigga
the fence
Lord, why he do that? His kids never seen him since
Lord (Ah), threw him in the shower with the chainsaw
The cocaine war, give up the waps,
At least there's a lifeguard in the Car pool lane
Some memorabilia
To remember me by
Cuz time flies
And I've had it with you guys
Look, The only reason I'm
I wanna spend my life running around gardens
Knee deep in garbage with you
You paint the sky with your favourite colours
Fur and gold
You never told
innocence
These empty thoughts in my life left me to reminisce
No more jumping bushes, no more quarter waters
No more little kids, I got a pair of daugthers
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