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masturbation
Its bussing and if you don't know
I'll fill a nigga in like an application
This ain't American X
But it's teeth on the curb
Now smack the pavement

the fucking haters hate it

Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys
This is cinematic but ain't
Directed by Spike Lee
It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule

to the jungle
Stash the weed by the grundle
My buddy mumbles that the cop
Probably knows his uncle
Get it dropped like a fumble
I said, "that shit's bimpin'"
5'8"

Our country never finds peace with bodies buried under it
I guess some Americans just don't remember
There's a slave graveyard under the World Trade

Yo, the westerm hemisphere, soften
Your mind, relax, so it sinks
I'm deep as thinks by Buddah priests
And Chinks with mystical links
The science

and I feel evergreen
The band go home, I stay to write
We drive around, I stay the night
Guys, I'm pretty sure it's the American dream

It was

Sunday afternoon
It's safe to say the HOA would have a heart attack
If they stopped by on a Saturday
And ever walked around the back

Behind that

flowin by the keg,
Looking for that girl with the stanky leg,
Gotta get all my homies on the Skype,
 Canu0027t stop at one, you know the type,
All the sexy

Young American mechanic
Turns his back on blood and spreads open his chest
There's no point in being high and mighty
Broken down on the side

American magic and charm
When he danced his last tango in Paris
As a miserable mess of a man
Ruined by love or the idea of, I began to understand
How

When in CPT I go to Coco (Coco)
I'm not tryna get caught by the popo (No no)
But when they smell that loud it's that dope though

I just can't believe

tak być powinno
Udowodnić że jestem mężczyzną czas
Podoświadczać takich rzeczy co przede mną chował świat
Takie rzeczy co widziałem w American Pie
Jako

How Quickly Your Heart Mends

Courtney Marie Andrews

Sounds of the New West: The Class of 2016

For all the ugly Americans
Now I feel like one of them
Dancin' alone and broken by the freedom

Now, I'm all dolled up for any drunken fool
Who

She's got a candle lit by her window
With a double-barrel shotgun next to her rocking chair
She's been waiting
And this old lady, she's been

The American way
Is that why we fight for our freedom
But what's the meaning
If we don't try
Better get it all together
Or we're all gonna die
Terrorize

Ill Life 4

Preme

Light of Day

2018

I used to say
Do dreams really come true?
Do miracles happen?
Can I get paid for my passion?
When I was young and my American fam would laugh

Legalize cannabis, an average american, evolution of man, new era discovered
With new color, the rise of the dollar, the return of Christ
The rarely united

the Juno
Americans look at us like we're Borat or Bruno
I don't bathe got cooties still get my kudos
Warlock from Pluto, black belt in Judo
I do a bunch

ain't all that African American shit
Fuck that I'm a nigga, I ain't mixed, I'm a nigga
N-i-g-g-a, nigga, you already know

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga,

Ballermann (Wildlands)

Farid Bang

Abstand

2016

sind in alter Bestform

Es ist die perfekte Mische im
Jibbit, Tabak, American Spirit
Muck nicht von der Seite und mach hier nicht auf hardcore
Der

Mark The Lines

Veil of Maya

The Common Man's Collapse

2008

Lost in the woods of a dream
Call it an American one but we couldn't be further from home
So we rode, in the search of a place to rest our

Fuck This Game

Cage

Kill the Architect

to stand
Sayin I can't when I Ameri-can
What a bore
Does it feel good to score
Only thing no one was not doing anymore
Things that you don't read in

Beach Baby

First Class

Pop Goes the 70s

2015

crewcut, all-American Male?

Remember dancing at the high school hop
The dress I ruined with the soda pop?
I barely recognized the girl next door
With

Riot

Riot

Immortal Soul

2011

Yeah, send your crowd to a foreign land
Baby, I got by and don't you understand
Took you home, your car I can't afford to buy it
What's it gonna