Lyrics:
gotta educate, you why don't you learn?
Face it this is basic, play with fire get burned, (ow)
You can shine, just wait for my retirement first
I'm
We living in Hotel America
Which produced the Wall Street bull replica
Opportunities I see em through my retina
Finna get one and upgrade my
liquidity
This is a business! Who is the busiest? Hustle to dizziness, until I die
This is the land of the free; it's fucking America, and this is American
HURRICANE RAY, HEAVEN SENT
WHEN GOD MADE MAN, THIS IS WHAT HE MEANT
“OH YEAH”
HURRICANE RAY, CREAM OF THE CROP
DON’T LOOK DOWN, COZ HE’S ALWAYS
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
The freedom train is rolling down two hundred
break]
It could have been good America
It could have been great America
Land of the brave and free
Welcoming you and me
But this Brave New World is
consumer makes
Or, is this your hiding place?
Is this your little safest space?
By ones and zeros you have been erased
(Woah woah woah, who's been erased?)
Ray Charles
Jimmy Lewis (indented)
[both together]
[Uh-Uh]
Wait a minute, Jimmy, look here
I'm listenin'
As I was wakin' up this
The shining city on the hill
Is looking ugly and sounding shrill
The big bald eagle no longer flies
It has been grounded by a thousand lies
Evil
buy America
This is my America
We're gettin' by in America
Best healthcare in the all world
Assuming that you can afford
Our president is very powerful
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind
Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
(Kane Spoken)
Most Wanted Records is now opening up shop.
'Bout to get y'all niggas hooked on this shit.
What's up to all the fly niggas and bitches
truck but send cargo by ship? Recite
At a play but play at a recital?
Have noses that run and feet that smell?
English is cuh ray-zee!
How can a slim
the people coming in the club
And they still arrested us for performing in front of adults!
What is this? Is this not America?
This is not China, this is
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you
fraudulent, I'm selling drugs
Where's the love? Hit my plug
This is for my 40 busta's holding crutches
'Cause they know they hustlers
While the man is tryna
Song Title: Rays On
Written By: Moose
Produced By: Beats By Jude
Hook1x: I got mah rays on,and im feelen right/
You know we doing this shit like
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I
There's no Puente Llaguno anymore
In my Latin America
In my Latin America won't be no coup
This is the time when we all need to stand our ground
Otherwise
sends messages)
(Of hope and we need it right now)
(This song is definitely reprehensive of that)
(It was written by Charlie Chaplin)
(And, uh, for
to stay
In my home
American USA
This is made in America
Not by the stupid japs
I'm not racist
It says on my hat
America
The home of the free
America
For
lives
by the break of dawn
Is this America?
Choose dimes over character
Blood flies like crimson stripes
Look up at the scarlet skies
Is this America?
Is
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
don't wanna see you dead, why can't all of us be friends?
I don't want your people fed, and all that I can see is red
This is America, too
We're making
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