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don't love the American flag You can kiss my country ass If you're a down-home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass But if
don't love the American flag You can kiss my country ass If you're a down-home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass But if
I told you but if I would have voted I would have voted on Trump Now, there’s people that I love that did Vote that voted for Hillary and I don’t
same thang game came when I left em I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
our sin and shame Now robed in majesty The radiance of perfect love Now shines for all to see Your name, Your name Is victory All praise, will
The Proof When you got shot that night playing PS2 You didn't die That was by My grace Your life flashed before your eyes on your face You lied thinking
cause you can always go to a place where you will be a foreigner This line's redacted For king and country For king and country For king and country For
gonna shout for more, give it up Rippin' chicken pickin' guitar, I love Texas fiddle by far Call me old-fashioned, back in the day, I like country music
come to the front Yeah, she love her country but hate American cars For the shape of them, he'll have you know all of them bitches is foreign If yellow
Now I and I say greetings in the name of The Mighty King And I & I say played by the King love is all I bring And I & I say Africa is I & I
the brokenness of man You left your glory to rewrite the story through a rugged cross This is how You showed Your love for us The proof is in the manger The Son
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is The one who expose cornball rappers with
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a Precision event, a marvel As if drawn on by the kind of Pre-programmed robot arm used For laparoscopic surgeries It is
don't love the American flag You can kiss my country ass If you're a down-home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass But if
all truth is I know so little Your Love is not a riddle strengthen me, Im so brittle Satan played me like fiddle... placed me in that hospital You gave
same thang game came when I left em I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie [Slick Rick] But I'm his Royal Slickness
Country vibes in this bitch, yeah we riding to riches and here to have fun Never try to hate me cause I'm in it for the love Said I'm in it for
want the top then you through (then you through) Niggas say they getting guap, where the proof? (where the proof?, where it's at?) Slide down my block
then a nigga was hurting Next meal was never for certain That's why rain or sleet, he working Never, settle for less When you feel it in your chest
where in the country they say I don't fit in By one lonely kid, my songs might be heard One lonely kid, words that ring of resilience Tales of the love
leaking like a prego tity, if ain't money ,Get away from me Beast in my city the best in your country and I make them ooh like I'm killing the kitty My
your country, gotta service your girl You're all enlisted in the army of the night And I ain't in it for the power And I ain't in it for my health
your country, gotta service your girl You're all enlisted in the army of the night And I ain't in it for the power And I ain't in it for my health
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