Lyrics:
in Amerika, not in Amerika
You only got 2 bucks and give less than a fuck, then you a nigga
Got a nice home and a Lexus truck, you a nigga
World
making
We flirtatious
Numbers exchanging
But her I don't get to taste
Cock blocked always
By your muthafucking hate
Ay
Tell me bitch
Tell me bitch
Tell me
find it
The stars on the flag are never shining
Uh, I saw a butterfly in hell today
Will I die or go to jail today?
'Cause I live by the sword and die by
A lot done changed since 2014
Hood morning Amerika
That's the last time I made hood morning Amerika
Hood morning Amerika
This part two, Queens
When
think for a minute
Nah I said think for a minute, no
Turn the lights out, let me think for a minute
A minute or two
So by the time this comes out, I'll
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
you might live twice next time do it solo
Too many uninformed haters in America
Most of them want us to leave Amerika ka ka
Haters evacuate when we
wanna say my name in a lyric
You make an album to show your talent
But instead
Ghetts made Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna
next minute you hate me (one minute next minute) x2
It's all in my mind and I cant get enough
Baby I cant wait to see you turnin up
Your heart in my
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
a goon
I did 'em in at the same time
My third leg got hang time
Bang, bang, bang time
Game face when it's game time
He hate to leave the score up
Got her
passing by
I'm losing my mind (mind, mind, mind)
I need one, two, three, four, five minutes with you
One minute and the earth begins to shake
Two
on the big white telephone,
I'll be back in a minute." Two hours later, poor bloke he was green. I got up, I felt terrible, I says "Yeah,
what's the matter
it in Layman's terms, while you wait on arraignments
'Cause if the jury say you did it, the payment is heinous
Give me one minute, my lady just
in it
You see they diss us, but they ain't hate us
They wanna say my name in a lyric
You make an album to show your talent
But instead
Ghetts made
Sometimes I wish that I could be that guy
Yeah, time is passin' by, Im losin' my mind
I need 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 minutes with you
1 minute and the earth
up in a groove
Now I'm getting crazy
Keep the fro
I hate it smooth
I need a lady baby
Bouncin on my tool
Now I'm in ya stomach baby
Wait A Minute
wa-wa-wait just a minute
I think boo made a mistake just a minute
Two-wayin me like get her in the club
She must got me confused wit a nigga she's fuck
Cause I
and Jesus now
Nigga, I'm strapped everywhere I go
Opp tried to walk down in the clothing store
Nigga, you ain't here what happen
Like two months before?
Got
minute
Ridin round town while tinted
I'm a beata it down while I'm in it
Ain't how you start how you finish
Hate to bring a start to ya endin
I be tryin
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
you and I go hand in hand
No radio, no sound, no sin, no sanctuary
So welcome to your last
Two minute warning two minutes later
When time has
On the political chess board faith in humanity restored
I know it's not our fate we must negate this hate
No I will not conform when killing is the norm
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