Lyrics:
I Want To See
Words by Ray Boltz, Music by Steve Millikan
He sat in the darkness
At the edge of the road
He heard the crowd passing by
But he
the thrill up to the west hills
Dumped the bodies by the old mill off of a drug deal
I keep it real all I tell is the truth
Ray Lewis hiding white suites you
Awhh yeah
Break me off some of the real players shit
What's up motherfuckers? This is Khayree
And I posted at this here
Spot with 2Pac, Mac-Mall
Ray
'96
All the gals my six (what else?) my track crew and my mother
Make these police wonder: how is he so undercover?
Never been a lover, but America had
of a nemesis
Mother America's not witnessed since
The Harlem Renaissance birthed black businesses
This is the tale of lost innocence's, as the incense burn
black lives are irrelevant
In America this the elephant
But truth be told we heaven sent
Benevolent but our etiquette
Is deemed uncouth let's speak some
legal if it's owned by a doctor
Everything you do in private is illegal
Everything's legal if the government can see you
Don't get me wrong, America is
to conquer us
Our God is Greater!
In God We Trust
Watch America Rising Up
In God We Trust
Watch America Rising Up
God of Abraham, Issac, and Jacob
In You we
little we need some heat
Little by little I Got the Sauce
Little by little dancing with heat
This is Makenka, Makenka Hot Sauce
Make America Hot
Make
a drive by
Or Ray Ray get stopped by the one time
This ain't your crib don't drink the Kool Aid
Or touch the radio
Sit down before it too late
Buckle up
Because I get taxed
Nah, this ain't no fuckin diss track, to distract
Or useless chit chat, or syntax, or
Who's ass is this fat and who has a six pack
about five o'clock this mornin' (twelve)
Tellin' me I'm coppin' contraband from informants (go)
"Channel 2, Fox 5 (Fox 5), you's America's most wanted"
This Is Not America - The Song
Words and music by David Bowie and Pat Metheny.
This is not America, sha la la la la
A little piece of you
Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord
The people he has chosen for his inheritance
America, America, America
America, America, America
This
Come look into the eyes of a man named Gucci
Got me peepin' out the blinds
Like Malcolm with the Uzi
The government, the church
And the world is so
Outsider service announcement
This is the United States of America
Drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs run America
Big drugs yuh wa rich inna
world that
Does not die is money
You can kill me, you can kill them
You can let everyone die
The only thing in this world that
Does not die is money
You
mind, I'm leaving America tonight, to the UK, Let's fly, my ambition, my Drive
My patience, got me this far, Let's ride, now finally the pain Is gone, I
were chewing gum and talking
In the '90's, rape and murder are the trend
The only way this nation can even hope to last this decade
Is to put God in
Chorus:
Me, this is who I am.
Everyday, this is me.
This is who I am.
Ray Ray, this is me.
This is who I am.
Everyday, this is me.
This is who I am.
can't get in court
Let's amend the constitution but ratify our morals first
Dear America
Dear America
This an open letter to you hope you hear me out
cocaine
You put a bullet in your brain
Cause this is America
Yeah this is America
American history is still just a mystery to me
Oh yeah
But I think it
This is America
This is America
This is America
This is America
This is America
This is America
The United States of America
What's the meaning,
Yeah
This Is America
The Real America
Yo!
In beginning we were nothing but cotton pickers, In servitude
Disenfranchised, fucked by the Justice
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