Lyrics:
All these politicians of all colors and all size
Who take away our rights to
Fight a war and watch us die
These phone taps fuckin piss me off
always do what's right
I'm out here on the front lines
sleep in peace tonight
American soldier, I'm an American soldier
yeah, an American soldier,
How y'all doin there folks?
My name is Aberdeen Washington
and I'm a proud American
and a terrorist fighter
thats right
hey gimme another beer bitch!
American, but I'm not a reject
Why am I your dirty little secret? Is it because of all the undies that I peed in?
And I'm your dirty little secret I'm all
This Nigga hell bent
I'm tired of doing the same old shit that niggas did
I'm tired of living a life set out by y'all for me to live
The plan was to make
or diplomat
Does a homeless man pass Him by
He created all, we are all the same
He sees everything we do
No darkness can hide any hurtful desires
Any moment
get no sleep
Up all night trying to get it right
My BeatMan right beside me though
Bridging instrumentals until they
Led us to that pot of gold
4 for
and lies about lovers
Drinkin one right after the other
Took a whole day & night to recover
From those American summers
We used to drive all night
Down
VERSE
I give
To You my life
I live
To do the right thing
Not like Spike Lee
But like Christ King
Not my own thing
The Lord's Way only
rock and roll.
Turn the radio up, cruising with your friends.
Tomorrow after work, we'll do it all again.
We're just American hearts, American souls,
Well there's a soft spot
In everybody's head
A place where the thoughts collide
So you hit me right there
In the center of my pride
And gave
so done with all your lies
I wanna be proud of my country
But you're givin me nothing
How does it feel to know that no one's got your back right
creativity
This isn't me showcasing wit or wordplay
This isn't an act or a persona on a song
This is life or death
How do you compromise with killers
Who know
your weight in gol
I am rejected as you see
I am just waiting to be free
Rejects will all think differently
I am a reject till I am rejecting me
Softer
all good soldiers do
We do what we are told to do
We are Strong, we are Strong
We are American strong
And we've fought many battles
And united have won
[Spoken]
Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream. About me. About you.
The way our American hearts beat down in the bottom of our
It's a rainy night for the Bard of the Lake
It's a rainy night and it's not a mistake
My melancholy chords come naturally to me
They do to all
It makes us walk with renewed confidence
We've got a place to go when we die
And the architect resides right here
We've got the American Jesus
the money and run
I'm a dog, shit I fuck right in front of your son
If you ain't got Missy and Meth
Want me to spit the hot shit for you? Nigga, write your
When you do the thing
Jump that way
Jump that baby
Let me tell you all to do his thing, hey!
Alright
Look at your finger
Said you want a ring
Get back
festival,
OtherwiseIi would not be here in,
er... Cleveland! Tonight
But makes no, nevermind!
For me, this song sums up the
essence of the Latin-American
That's all - I didn't expect
A kind of Spanish Inquisition
Enters, flanked by two junior cardinals
Cardinal Biggleshas goggles pushed
Over his forehead
and squeeze
Critics expecting me to underachieve
I just deal with the hate I receive
By rolling back my sleeves
Sure was a breeze, I bring him right to his
disease
And American contact broken by contract
America teases with American Jesus
American fate is American made
God bless America, God bless us all
God
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