Lyrics:
the third world
Decipher my deceiver, make him a believer
Spittin' Gem Stars words in my mic type receiver
Bond is my life, so I live by my word
Never
on a cell fussing with my girl cussing
If you see me in the club it's only right we got to smoke something
Don't want to see me on the street busting like
Quizá sea amistad o bien amor
I'm America's Nightmare
My mind keep stepping in the depths of hell
I don't have it all upstairs
But who the fuck
'Cause my committee ain't only known for the flowin'
Put they holes in your colon, send you rollin'
like when you're bowlin' a perfect strike
let me
in the Oval Office right now
And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down
I'm all for America, fuck the government
Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut
in the Oval Office right now
And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down
I'm all for America, fuck the government
Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut
In a field on a Friday night
We got some Brooks and Dunn songs that we turn up loud
Living it up 'til the sun comes back around
Who said there's
how it is
Yes America's children
Are makin' it hard to look them in the eyes whoa it is
America's children
Are makin' it hard to live lies you
the fucking truth
(Told by the frightened)
Is it the end of an era?
Is it the end of America?
Is it the end of an era?
Is it the end of America?
No,
street
Build free penthouses there
Only in America would you become a billionaire
Only making music and investing
Won't happen anywhere else
Black culture
what I see
And what I see
Is a bunch of fake ass officials
Crumbling fumbling
Blabbering like a brook in a creek
So I must speak these words
That come
And your retaliation was weak, baby pictures
Dunn I'll take you out in the street and spank you bitch
Ain't no point going at "P" you run into bricks
How
is actually a mandate. We're all actors in this I suppose.
What has happened is that in the last 20 years, America has changed from a producer
know this sound for real
Hurry run outside baby go grab a bike
So you can ride off in the sunset with Friends by your side
Forgetting for a moment what
dancin' to a song by Brooks and Dunn
We sit down for another beer - I feel like I've known you for years
You're straight up and you're true blue, I think
by Brooks and Dunn
We sit down for another beer I feel like I've known you for years
You're straight up and you're true blue I think I'm fallin' in
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
You get knocked down and get up again
Your back is sore you got an achin' head
You wonder how much a man can take
You got 40 hours in by Wednesday
Made in America, nineteen fifty nine,
Born down by the factories, cross the Jersey City line.
Raised on radio, just a jukebox kid,
I was
should help us dance to a couple of songs
Get the DJ to play a little Brooks n Dunn
An if you do that boy well you see
There might be something between
Yea, ok-ok, yea
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Just when you thought it was ova
The Mobb came back to put the game in a +Cobra+
Now, you can catch me by
Human nature to only nurture ourselves is clockwork
Compassion we repress in order to supress
Anyone in our way
So you separate by shade
So you can
America
Looking for peace when I stare at you
Looking for peace in America
Looking for peace when I stare at you
I be looking for peace in America
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
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