Lyrics:
good lovin' then you gotta keep up
And you better know your Brook's from your Dunn's
Don't even think that your Engelbert Humperdink record's gonna
it was Crumbs
They down in Africa on Vacation. adding crimes since
They can't hang us shit I was born Here in America I ain't seen it Great
Now
chance
Now we're going to kick your
Don't mess with America
Bin Laden's going down like a White House intern
Kind of sounded like Ronnie Dunn, didn't I?
to the UK, leave in America, fly to The UK, leave in America
Fly to the UK, leave in America, fly to the UK, UK
Packin' my bags, stand by to America, hittin'
a VCR funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face dead memory waste
Kill me, kill everyone
You can let them all die
The only thing in this
I, I have a dream
I, I have a dream
I, I have a dream
I..
Only Americans eat duck sauce
Only Americans eat duck sauce
Only in America
Only
Big mad black nigga in the eyes of the police
Gripping that trigga at Americas nightmare
Americas biggest nightmare
My eyes are open now I see
Americas
in America
Only in America
Only in America
Only in America
Only in America
Only in America
Only in America
Only in America
If Karma's a bitch then it's
and girls don't cry
Like brooks and Dunn
We get'er done
No matter what it costs
Cowboy up
Lock in and hold on tight
A bumpy ride's better than the time that
jams are the part of the cycle
Eazy-er said than dunn yeah that's the title
Rubbin' the lady's only the fly ones ya know
(M.C. ren: but would if she's
Only made us evil, made us hungry, made us desperate
Youngin' in the ninth grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
Grew up with the goons, now he need
the lonely one
And if you want good lovin' then you gotta keep up
And you better know your Brook's from your Dunn's
Don't even think that your Engelbert
little flirt in the Brooks & Dunn shirt
I think I need you in my life
She just smiled and walked on by
Said she wouldn't be my baby tonight
So I went down
the people dying on our home soil
Trading solder's blood for oil hoping shit with boil over
Painted in red like the flag that we love
Betrayed by the ones that
as a loaded gun
And I'ma shoot somebody in the face if they too slow to run
Mac Miller, I'm the only one
But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium
Got
and the Senate debating this issue
And it's, it's really astonishing that in a country founded by immigrants
"Immigrant" has somehow become a bad word
So
them what to do
One, two, one, two, three, four
Travis Tritt, John and June, Brooks and Dunn, Chris Ledoux
Waylon Jennings, Alabam, and the Almond
All guts, no glory, been going on before me
We slaves in the '40s, still slaves in the present
No toys for Christmas, ain't get us no presents
Only
cameras on me and label me an extremist
As if my life ain't extreme enough, as if being black in America ain't an extreme sport
The type of justice I need I
remember once upon a time in a land called America
When we only had 2 genders
I remember once upon a time in a land called America
So fuck you and your
ever told in rhyme
We climax in ninety-five
Wit demo raw raps is knives
To skin all ya'll cats alive
Take your time don't rush the clock
Infamous rock
the drama
With the Q you I K comma
Now that's drama so pay attention
By the way I must mention I'm comin' off
Hard in the third dimension
With the glare but
or battle in the becon!
[Raekwon]
I kick vocals at the top of my lungs, drunk
Playin cards, young start wildin on dunns with guns
Remmy doctor, old man jams
to America, now we tradin places (uh-huh)
New faces in the hood, and they racist (uh-huh)
>From all the squeezin, they callin the precinct
We could battle in
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