Lyrics:
Hey, can we have your autograph?
My autograph?
I'm nobody
But wait a minute
I've got 36 expressions
Sweet as pie to tough as leather
a piece of the pie
What ever happened to black love?
Black relationships?
I see my Kings and Queens it's like they hating it
Don't let the internet get
All-American
I love my mama I love apple pie
I ain't no Commie I'm an All-American
Gonna live it up until I die
Voted by my classmates most likely to succeed
I've got thirty-six expressions
Sweet as pie, to tough as leather
And that's six expressions more
Than all them Barrymores put together
Instead
it
Nigga I live it (no bloodclat gimmicks) blow
Soul survive cut me a slice of American Pie
Piece by piece, bit by bit
'Fore it all falls down in
I've got thirty-six expressions
Sweet as pie to tough as leather
And that's six expressions more than all them Barrymores put together
Instead
Though I'm gunna cuz I don't care
If your only three years old pull up a stump and listen Carefully
The words I'm gunna spit can be the substitute
Justice - the story of America
But every story needs a villain
And have there ever really been any heroes?
Wassup my fellow Americans, how the hell is
blood ran
City ravaged by white flight, followed by mass blight
Son of Egyptian parents born with a chance to take flight
Left the Nile, for Motown
I'm tryna live life, you should do the same
You only live once, getting older everyday
You gotta get a slice of this American pie
Get yah self
they want is a piece
Of the pie that you keep
Is that too much to ask of those who lay the concrete?
Still laying on concrete
Pop, pop by police
Don't ask why
Im up in the sky
I past by
Leaving a high
Bye bye American Pie
Leaving my slice, I wasn't sigma pi phi
I had the wings, I hit the air
They say the sun will rise, when the trumpets play
And the soul will cry, and the gun will spray
Give an orphan pie, and the love will stay
Let
and tattoos
You can look, but don't touch, we bad news
American Me, elegancy, treasury
With the hopes to be rich before they bury me
Born a Baptist,
ignored by the gorgeous wife
Cause she feels slighted and you don't want to fight with her
Cause you tired,
But now it's back to the lab
45 messages
(yea)
Came from not having a lot (uh)
Want my American pie (pie)
Rich black arrogant guy (guy)
Burn you, don't play with the fire (fire)
Know you get
easy as pie
American dream, take a slice, Americans lie
Americans die every day, American mothers askin'
American God, why? American lo-fi
Gimme
you
[additional verse in some versions]
Moon-faced, starry-eyed
You're apple pie with cheese on the side.
Can it be true than I'm loved by a Tarzan
Night blows, stoves don't work, hoes at work
A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt
Wish I was free as Che was, I spend a day buzzed
Tripping
We know Rome wasn't built in a day
And my niggas built America, thanks
God told me stay patient
I can have American dreams while awake
I'm just tryna
I wanna watch Foolish excuse me, miss
I don't appreciate your rudeness
But if you strip
I will appreciate your nudeness
I heard the best head come
about the struggles I live by
No energy left stop the porky pie,
I know longer feel like a good guy
In bits like a glass eye
Anger aint no reply
Once
tell you why
I would much rather say bye-bye
To Miss cmerican Pie
No Smoke No Fire No Smoke No Fire
No Smoke No Fire No Smoke No
Consequence, I'm tight, burnt like flames
(And why's that?) American dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend
Don't stress that cause it's not in your
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