Lyrics:
As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song
And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along
There is no doubt about
fucking bullet ever stopped by a prayer
This is your America
This is your America
Land of the free, home of the rage
Land of the free, home of the rage
send for Chino!
This is not the Maria, we know!
Modest and pure, polite and refined (la lala la)
Well-bred and mature, and out of her mind!
Miss
on the way
Wake the fuck up America
Where are you
More rules, more regulations every day
Whichever way it cuts you've got to pay
Corruption corruption, this is
Ray Charles
Jimmy Lewis (indented)
[both together]
[Uh-Uh]
Wait a minute, Jimmy, look here
I'm listenin'
As I was wakin' up this
free
One is just the same slavery
The other unlocks chains, so turn key
I hate that this deferred dream keeps recurring
Wake up America, wake up
a covenant that I was changing by my luck is bent
Quite disgusting when reality tainted, where the fuck you been?
Left him face down like he was planking
In
hand
and you stood before the Lord
He said "My child, look around you, for great is your reward."
Chorus
Words and Music by Ray Boltz
(c) 1988 Gaither
cerebrum numb
The world is a stage, America steady policing them
Niggas don't want the facts, just the convenient ones
All the money you made will never
were chewing gum and talking
In the '90's, rape and murder are the trend
The only way this nation can even hope to last this decade
Is to put God in
The world is yours (The president say he wants to make America great again)
The world is yours (Fuck that shit, we gon' make America crip again cuz)
As I
we bullied, stole and bought a homeland
We began the slaughter of the red man
But still from near and far to seek America
They came by thousands
As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song
And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along
There is no doubt about
from the east side of America
Where we desensitize by hysteria
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the west side
the people coming in the club
And they still arrested us for performing in front of adults!
What is this? Is this not America?
This is not China, this is
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
Everyday that goes by
Every moment you'll find
There's a broken heart
A tear is cried
A wish is made
That never comes true
And somewhere
to conquer us
Our God is Greater!
In God We Trust
Watch America Rising Up
In God We Trust
Watch America Rising Up
God of Abraham, Issac, and Jacob
In You we
entered this country through the bottom of the united states and straight set up shop. As Arthur McDuffie was being beat to death by four white cops this
this number right quick
Click! Whirrr! Click! "I am sorry
The government you have
Elected is inoperative click inoperative"
Just how blind will America
the album dropped
White Lexus before I had a deal
Ask Bun B about me
This ain't no snap back, a nigga been trill
By the way, fuck your math
You ain't
When the sun goes down
And the clouds all frown
Night has begun for the sunset
See it with your eyes
As we energize
By the sun's rays everyday
much," it went on
"And, Mom, I didn't know that I loved you so
But I'll prove it when this war is won"
"I'm writing this down in a trench, Mom
So don't
If you would suck my soul
I will lick your funky emotion
Is this America? Yeah
Is this freedom? No
Is this Democracy? No
Is equality? No
What
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