Lyrics:
a six pack, some Brooks & Dunn
If you want a country girl you just found one
Let's slip away, yeah
In your Chevrolet
I think I fell in love right
court in America
I'm trying to get my piece of the pie
Open my eyes
Wake up everyday and I grind
I'm trying
To come up not just get by
Because I want
Welcome
Welcome to America
Where you can fail at your job, get fired, rehired
And get a seven hundred billion dollar tip
Come on in, sit right
of prosperity the better politician
Always puts America first
Regardless of any circumstance just remember
That you're not the only one in your country
You have
knew I was produced by Dre
That's all it took and they were instantly hooked right in
And they connected with me too because I looked like them
That's
economics and the law
She found her drive by protesting in Britain
Head held high, she knew she'd found her mission
Paul made her voyage across the sea
Not
Parody of Mama DOn't Get Dressed Up For Nothing by Brooks & Dunn (Kix Brooks/Don Cook/Ronnie Dunn, Sony/ATV Tunes L.L.C. dba Cross Keys
HATE IN AMERICA
MADE HERE IN AMERICA
CUSTOM MADE IN AMERICA
HATE IN AMERICA
WORDS AND MUSIC BY RICHARD BASKIN
©WARM SPRINGS MUSIC 2020
BLACK IS
Back when Brooks and Dunn became a brand new man
Lee Ann Womack hoped you'd dance
The Dixie Chicks finally said goodbye to Earl
I know it might sound
lovin' then you gotta keep up
You better know your Brook's from your Dunn's
And don't even think that your Englebert Humperdinck's
Record's gonna turn her
a Lunar-tick, suspended in time Dunn
The secondary light got your mind
You rock the fatigues, to squab until popular guns
But are you really prepared, for
Mr America
I'm just an immigrant Nigger
Living a life in the city
Tryna get by with my pennies
Survival is a must
A job is a plus
If they hiring us
what you want
She donna nice, she's the only one
I climbed on the bar to see her
Everybody in the world wants to meet her
I drive thousands
on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in
The sickness in America has spread to her brain
She is no longer fit to make good decisions
She is completely blind and void of any vision
She parties hard
exists
He use a lunar-tick, suspended in time dunn
The secondary light got your mind
You rock the fatigues, to squab until ? popular? guns
But are you
[Featuring Havoc]
[Foxy] Uhh, uh-huh, Firm
[Havoc] Infamous
[Foxy] The Brook-lyn, Q-be
[chorus]
[Foxy] My mind is the drama, that got me
this act, and my whole soul is in it'.
My whole soul is in it today, on this January day. My whole soul is in this. Bringing America together, uniting
to action we are
Only the wildest dreams of Malcom and Martin King
Breathe, I'm not On my knees
In black beret and fatigues we flooded the streets
The fruit
could see the plot
And claimed that we could not (All right)
Just how blind, America?
Just as Vietnam exploded in
The rice, snap, crackle, and pop
Could
just simply the truth
We all from the ghetto, only difference, we go back
Back up in D and D on this Primo track, listen
I'm so gangsta prissy
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
America again
The only hope for America is Jesus
The only hope for America is him
If we repent of our ways stand firm and say
We need God in America
Dunn, you then changed
Still on the same field just moved the chains
Riding through the same city I'm just switching lanes
If I'on fuck with you can you
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