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have spent all your money on a hood rat bitch And didn't get no pussy last night, but you are still the American Dream. Yes sir, I am just like Ham.
I don't need to be a global citizen Because I'm blessed by nationality I'm member of a growing populace We enforce our popularity There are
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Ahem Huh, ah, ah Ah, American hypnotize Been sad since about '09 Was scared of shit in my mind, now I smile
by I watched the sun fall down in the canyons I nearly met my maker in LA I thought I'd seen it all Until she showed me the American way Oh,
all over the world to the American cities Down by the docks and for dozens of blocks they walk by Dancing on a summer's night and everybody's so pretty
Or wherever you at, there's always a bad seed They're always talkin about wantin to be alone You're spendin too much time witcha friends, all night long I'm
to get next to them, sometimes I want to drive them all away Say: You're not my ghosts, I live in Sunny California, I drive a 1992 Red Chevrolet I
we’re changing hearts and minds We’re on an American Ride All part of something great that can't be denied Now objective truth doesn’t care about your
tell them all my secrets It's the fear of this That keeps me running Were we chosen? Are we rejects? Will they understand? The question leaves me
give up the fight Calling the new Americans We all know the hour's late, this ain't no time to hesitate My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land
your right just to make some noise Rage All-American rage Raised on minimum wage Staring death in the face All-American rage I sold my soul jumping down
American Buy, buy, buy... We'll stay up all night with the radio on Sleep all day, keep your clothes still on Whatever you do, be sure you by
step a little bit closer Say okay, where ya want to go? She says "how about The Ivy?" I said yeah, well I don't know I don't feel like gettin all
Six pm, Friday night Listening to my requiems I've been a watcher almost all my life It's kind of boring once your time's gone by A player
them badges, you get dealt with the maggots Heard drive-bys everyday Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway Uh, yeah, uh, Figg
feature at night A quarter-pound of sand in my un-released Nike's Amsterdam high, smoke it all by tonight Nigga you ain't know about the life When
the twisted hand of fate All your friends are fucking dead When night comes creeping My cruel hand will rock you to sleep I'm the American nightmare
we're all fighters, we built ourselves strong Like an American Soldier from the land of the free They protect our rights, control the skies, land,
I don't need to be a global citizen 'Cause I'm blessed by nationality I'm a member of a growing populace We enforce our popularity There are things
it up, windows fogging up We were living it up, up, up in that American love I parked the Chevy by the levy on a Friday night We were naming all
float on Of pop music and soda The american dream takes over And drives alone by itself down a dark dark road Singing All Night Long All Night Long Well
And drive And drive And drive Long as you there for the ride The ride The ride The ride Just as long as you here by my side This life will take a nigga crazy
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American Hero VERSE 1: Daddy was a good man Taught me wrong from right Didn’t have all the answers But knew God’s
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