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Made in America

T-K.A.S.H.

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

The Last Poets - updated by Ethan]

I love niggas, because niggas are me. And I should only love that which is me. I love that you niggas go

Niggas couldn't ride my wave if they bought a brand new boat
I was born in Hartford, right there by the coast
I be creeping in that black Spyder

ching-ching-ching-ching-chings
While that fat lady bellows, I'ma be mellow relaxing
Gotta get some of that American dream
On the plate from which I'm eating
Oh, face it

our sense 
And we share our sins like when a parrot sins
I'm staring since the fact, is that it's sad but true that
This is what we do as Americans in

I Told You So

B.B. Jay

Universal Concussion

2000

about now, its all mine

Yo, check it, check it
It seems as it was just yesterday I was doing po'ly
Surrounded by jokers that couldn't do nothing fo' me
I

million people
No, twenty million plus
Twenty million plus Americans watching us
Curling up on sofas
Calling in their pets
Passing out the popcorn

the movie American Pie
Caught stroking heavy by Gene Levy
But he was a cool guy
And good old Oz is getting frisky in choir
Singing, "Chris will be the way

Ms. Jackson

Hip Hop Dub Allstars

Hip Hop Dub All-Stars, Vol. 1

2002

neighborhood 
To the studio trying to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable

racin' tires, it's American muscle
I ran this water by G Diamonds, that's my motherfuckin' brother
Yeah, Vonte hit my phone, told me keep on the hustle

Let's build a fucking wall
It will be so tall, it will never ever fall
By the way, that Obama ain't American at all
That birth certificate faker than

replenish

No rel, no relish, no relic
I'm feeling hella embellished just by the way that I'm writing about the pain that I cherish
Ya'll better hand me my

the summertime
And healed her true aspirations to become seen
When her father returned home to an American family living a seemingly flawless life
With a bruised

on when your team is strong
Or your team is gone
Nothing like a team of one
Or when your team has won
The title
Now we're all American Idols
Now let's open

the strings get cut
One by one, everyone leaves, falling from grace and it's over it seems
More like seas, like from Ye, the man himself, I heard em say
Leaving

Chorus:
I've got bitches; in the back
Bitches; in the front
Bitches; by my side
Bitches; oh
Got bitches; in the back
Bitches; in the front
Bitches;

driver and sand blaster
My check check is what i was after
My car need to be a lil bit faster
American dream is ta live like master
Nine feet ten feet kick

Be Like you don't want know Peace
Shotgun bang
What these folk know bout Being a killa
Fighting for scrilla
American gansta
Fresh a than Willa
Saved by

keep stunting
Be Like you don't want know Peace
Shotgun bang
What these folk know bout Being a killa
Fighting for scrilla
American gansta
Fresh a than

of 1197 North American adult Caucasian males (mean age 35.5 years) found that a man's foot length was 26.3 cm with a standard deviation of 1.2 cm.

odds
Cuz movies are still looking like American flags
You just throw in two colors and then fifty white stars
Slight pause
Beat underpunished it's like

own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by

just couldn't make right
Should've been more focused than I take things light
When I'm gone this is what ya'll will say I was like
American fool, no

movement older than me, started by a few men
Where we from? South Bronx, we still movin'
Hip-Hop on World map, we famous I'm assuming
Helping a lotta lives

Awareness isn't the end
Where do I fit into the mission of squaring the debt of the inherited American sins
And as an artist in Hip Hop, with my aryan skin