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National Anthem

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

dollar stealth bomber fails to fly successfully
And you say I should be proud of this song
Think about it AMERICA!

Verse One: Sir Mix-a-Lot

I'm

shots like Jon Gotti
That choppa chop yo chop up like Hibachi
Why you hating on a nigga like a Nazi
Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me
Told lil baby

Gettin' paid is the american dream
All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream
Geah

[high t]
Like the l.a. lakers
We tryin' to be a money maker
But that's

wild boy yeah I'm arrogant
That's the definition of American
Mixed with some melanin excellence
Might just enter the run to be president
Fuck being

to find me
And if you know me 
Then you know where I be
I'm smoking weed 
Under the sycamore tree

All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
Can I get witcha,

should be One Family Strong
No race no color just all singing along
Stars and stripes stand for the American bond
We should be One Family Strong
One Family

Ayy, yo yo (Uh, huh)
Aye (What's up?) check this out (Okay)
Lil Jon in this bitch (That's right, nigga)
Corporate Thugs, motherfucker, motherfucker

What more can I say
Made stamped with 'Made In USA'
Made the proud American way
Drop them from planes to save the day

We've gotta B O M B S Y R I

Hello? What's happening world?
Yo, this Big Gipp!
I've been called down by Lil Jon
& The Eastside Boyz to
Tell you what's really happening on
These

The Stately Homes of England

Noël Coward

A Portrait of Noel Coward

2011

To prove the upper classes
Have still the upper hand;
Though the fact that they have to be rebuilt
And frequently mortgaged to the hilt
Is inclined

They hate on me cuz lil tru what they can't be
Cut that bitch off I know she couldn't stand me
That nigga truskii might skrtt Ina Beamer
Just graduated

bring the Mac out
Facts now you calling your BM
Right after I just blew her back out
Used to have a BM
American muscle all about the scats now
All about

Uhh Ohh

Lil Jon

Put Yo Hood Up

2001

motherfucker
Pussy act up and get fucked in this motherfucker

Verse 4 Lil Jon
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
Lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown

One on One

Lil Jon

Certified Crunk

2003

[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine

being American ain't something that I'm proud to be
We trying to make it off that hourly
Under a president who if you ask me 
A straight coward to me
Red

Fillin my lungs with American strains 
Smokin this bug head  to numb all the pain
Used to be bothers  but now we're estranged 
Been through the rain

[Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys]
What the fuck my nigga what the fuck (What the fuck)
[Repeat 3x's]
Back up bitch nigga back (Back up)
[Repeat 3x's]
Now if you

and they was wrong
They doubted me so I’m so proud to be a part of this shit 

They Ain think that I was really getting started
They didn’t think I would

focus, losing doubt
Surrounded by some hatin' ass niggas, switch yo' crowd (switch your crowd)
Lil nigga, you free, do what you want, run wild (run wild)

the bathroom all peeing

They tried to charge but I told em I'm Lil Jon'y
I get away with everything cause I'm Lil Jon'y
I tell em that I'm 21 they din't believe

Cuz a Bad lil shawty wanna to click thighs (want to click thighs )
see us in a dragon watch us zip by (watch us zip by)
She don't call me boo she

and Nevada too
Proud to be American it
Isn't getting hotter dude
It isn't getting hotter
I'm a martyr I'm a patriot
Pull up in a ford, with the rifle

monster
Refusing to talk to me
You say She needs a fucking doctor
Claim to be a fuckin martyr
While following a fucking mobster
While your fucking at it go

All I can do is stay down
Can’t let my lil man down
Can’t let any a my niggaz drown
Can’t let these bricks be found
Can’t let my momma not be proud