Lyrics:
Disgruntled workers, immersed in "veritas"
But stealthily, in the land of the free, he's lurking there
Most are unaware of
The biggest killer in American
How dat so bad? Dad, how dat so bad?
Dad, how dat so bad?
Air Force One
Bad like di jet plane dem di American presidents have
Me feel hype like
he is a cat but he's very very fat
he's not just a standard cat
he is a cat but he's still very fat
american calico cat
catnip is a kitty cat drug
hard on chumps, most these dudes is fags
Put the guard on punks, push the broom up they ass
Or the knife like American meat
American Sig', it's Muslim,
we've lost
That we stand up strong today
Cause the flag still stands for freedom
and they won't take that away
And we're standing strong as americans
I stand around at American weddings
I stand around for family
At my best when I'm terrorist inside
At my best when it's all me
I was there when you
an American.
From the fourth grade turkey pageant to the protest march I stand.
I am an American.
I know there's blood in the pavement and we've turned
into a bottomless pit on a high speed rail
Careening head first into the unknown
Twilight zone
We will make American great again
Disgusted
Put the guarder on pumps, push the broom up they ass
Or the knife like American me, American Sig' is Muslim
So I ain't feelin' Bush overseas
I
a nigga
I'm hard on chumps, most of these dudes is fags
Put the guarder on pumps, push the broom up they ass
Or the knife like American me, American Sig'
the strenght of her memories
Felt like an angel had been sent to me
She lived from nigga to colored to negro to black
To afro then african-american and right
Addi walk, Addi walk
Leave Jamaica, reach ah New York
Addi walk, Addi walk
Leave Jamaica, reach ah New York
She's an African-American
Big bumpa,
up a pen
With intentions of writing my own song
I came a long way, it's been so long
I must've thought I was American back then
Cause I used to rap
American mouth
Big bill looming
Now I'm a fat house cat
Cursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
Curl through the wide fence cracks
faking, they'll never be naked
Just fill your drink with tonic gin, this is the American dream, so
Sip the gossip, drink 'til you choke
Sip the gossip,
To trade in some emptied out spaces
For some speeeeeeed
An that good ol' American Dream
An
She took her first release
On the back seat
Of a 1961 black V-8
a ton of white boy guilt, that's my problem -
obstacle to joy (one reason for drugs)
slept on a mexican beach, slept in trash
(american trash)
I'm a call you when I want it
Fishnets and trench coats
Underneath, it's a bomb
American's most wanted
Errbody upon on it
What you gon' do
When I put
was she
Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met beneath the cherry blossoms every day
And he taught her how to love
American mouth
Big bill looming
Now I'm a fat house cat
Cursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
Curl through the wide fence cracks
not for sale
I'm a dying breed who still believes
Haunted by American dreams
Haunted by American dreams
Ay yo
I want to dedicate this song right here to Oren Ishii
Half Chinese, half Japanisie, half American, and yo
Oh what a species
A figure
could not eat
Oh I remember American dreams
We've all talked of American dreams
And it all goes on
Yes the dreams go on
And it all goes on
In
to make.
It's more than money could ever buy.
Are we living to work and die in American cities?
And workin to live and die in American cities?
And dying for
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