Lyrics:
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out
I don't smoke by my mouth taste like big ? like my nigga Yukmouth
I
Germany
It has declined there by forty-one percent
Since 1971 and his Canadian thinks
It's time to speak up for the Americans as the most generous
fucking fiends
Kill em all by any means
It’s time to set the people free
Kill them off in masses, the American disgrace
Hang them from their crosses that
your ears are burning
You'd think we’d know better by now
When everyone around me's hurting
It's closing time they turn on the lights
And they take 'em
I've been to all the great American cities
I keep my head about me wherever I walk
I fell in love with all the American peoples
Oh how I love
screaming like they're animals
A doorway where my violator watches me like
When will all the time go by?
And it goes by, until there's nothing left
I'll be
niggas get devoured
By the money and the power
Living life a mile a minute
Niggas dying by the hour
5-0 just wanna me to mess up
Cause my skins a lil
were to tell you
There's a fresh third part out there?
Which was found by a hip, new prophet
Who had a little
Donny Osmond flair
Have you heard
don't wanna lose this
With my American girl
With my American girl
My American girl
With my American girl
Come to London with me baby, we can make a day
An American hero
Honest and true
An American hero
Red, white, and blue for me and you
Written by Dave Tough & Justin Busch 2012
Contact: Dave Tough *
day
So hold on to life for me
Don't lose your grip
Cause you're my American dream
Riding from the old moon into the sea
I will not forget you until I am
I am not American,
Though I live in North America
Which is part of the Americas
Which should make me an American
Geographically Canadians,
Are
Half a town taken out by a twister last night
Neighbors pitching in, working side by side
Strangers stopping by, trying to get me through
Line's
and leave me be!
NATIVE AMERICAN GIRL:
And voices in the sky
Shall cause the soul to die!
And voices in the sky
Shall cause the soul to die!
NATIVE AMERICAN
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
sayin yo what the heck, I am single
It's no reason why I shouldn't try to mingle
So I met this girl by the name of maxine
Her breath didn't stink she used
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life, this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way
I
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life, this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way
I
He's inside me
We've got the American Jesus
See Him on the interstate
We've got the American Jesus
Exercising His authority
We've got
waiting by the beach like you told me to do
You know that I would cross every single ocean to be with you
I love you in your
I love you in your
American
Im tryinna live the american dream
Big ol house by the lake
Dont give a fuck what a hoe boy think
Imma have money up in my bank
Im tryinna live
They say the sky is the limit
Well I guess it all depends on you
And your views (in this American dream)
Don't tell me that the sky is the limit
a 49-er autumnal changes?
Who? Native North American child
Sing about your ebony African Queen
Sing about your lily-white Lily Marleen
Beauty by
of all these famous lies
I told myself just so I can get by
I wrote a record just to make the the sun shine
Whatever helps me help you sleep every
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