Lyrics:
a hurry, just in the nick of time
Cause I do four things: rhyme, produce, teach, and bring to you new styles
Well here's the first style, right out
way
We quick to shoot
The American way
Cross a mountain and put a K
Cross a mountain and put a K
Cause that's how we do it the American way
I'm from
Heavenly Father give power to me
Over temptation in my hour of need
Say I'm not forsaken shower over me
All of Your patience my stone ain't ready
answers
Do you know em?
We need answers
Do you know em?
As we all live in this system
Revolution is the mission
Adversaries just don’t get it
They gon swim
I'm proud to be an American
Where at least I know I'm free
And I won't forget the men who died
Who gave that right to me
And I gladly stand up next
talkin' 'bout?
Let 'em know how we feelin' right now
Every time I go around, shawty love me down
Run off on me like click clack, throw it out like take
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beer
I was at the club, having a fight there
Y'all can go home, husband and wife there
My mama at work tryna buy me the right gear
Nine years old, uncle
come to you and my people that reject me
It's not their nature that rejects me, it's their love of wickedness
So they're going against their nature,
the success
Of an American dream
Are you confused by the chaos
In everyones wandering eyes
Do you dream of running naked
In warm rain
Are you confused
My bed is cold I’m still alone
You make me feel right but all I do is wrong
Ticking time bomb I’m disaster prone
I think I’m gon live and die by
torture
All my friends told me to ignore her
Impossible once you explore her
She hit me with American torture
And now I just, I just need more her, more
celebratium o' de American way o' life!) I see some o' y'all be FROWNIN' 'cause mebbe y'think what I's tellin' ya' is a LIE! Am I right? Les' jes' have a test
around
Told myself that after y'all moved that I'd be a fuckin' fool
To be livin' by the street rules
Fuck police tattoos, that happens when you ditch
children are my friends
We ate that American pie (pi)
These numbers will not end
I pay all my taxes, cant tell you what it meant to me
Take Capital
to do
Is simply call my name
I'll be right by your side
Child, I can see you through
Take all your grief and shame
With me you'll never need to hide
This song right here is for everybody out there looking for truth
And who says, ya know, we all in the same boat
Christians, Muslims, everybody
gonna go talk to my good friend Kevin
You think I'm all talk, I do what I do
I'm making that music you that it's true
I'm gaming all day and I never get
state her view
Not much left that we all can do
Me on my side, You on your side
Between a pool unoccupied
I see you out across the street
Remember back
here?
American Horror Story
Horror, Horror Story
Talk to me now, speak loud and clear
Where would I fly if I was not here?
American Horror Story
a hurry, just in the nick of time
Cause I do four things: rhyme, produce, teach, and bring to you new styles
Well here's the first style, right out the pile
Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First
a basic reject (Reject)
Show us some basic respect
Else bitch, we guarantee you gon’ (Gonna get rekt)
Sooner or later, smashed by excavator
Driven by me
who unleashed the beast
In me, for oh so long, I was put down
Forced by others to listen to their sound
Til the time has come as I proclaim to you
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