right now what my thugs gon' do We gon' lace our boots, and stand ready to shoot Kill up all them mothafuckin' boys in blue No reguards for authorities Try
that he never done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could've been The champion of the world Three bodies lyin' there, does Patty see And another
in America We're the kids in America Everybody live for the music-go-round Bright lights the music gets faster Look boy, don't check on your watch Not another
Hardly none of you mother fuckers even bothered to vote (nope) Neither did I, seamless as I Try to mend myself into the thread of American life I find
Live from the Apple slicing the American pie with dope lyrics watch me get America high by your appearance I can get a glimpse of your vibe they say you
No straight lace sober freak But when it comes time to get the job done I make sure I'm at least able to speak Try to give a damn about presentation Try
livin' under the street I'm a hard case that's tough to beat I'm your charity case, so buy me somethin' to eat I'll pay you at another time, take it
down to her feet This is America, doesn't she know Somebody take her shopping, buy her some clothes She came up to me I didn't understand a word I was about to leave then another
, as well But I try my hardest to stay good And some of the things I do and say may be bad Or just not too good, but I do try So with that said I don
X3) hey i got my business together wish i could get together but timing is an error and i tell a lie to you like never if i was even ever given another
wrong 'cause if another country invaded the hood tonight it'd be warfare through harlem and washington heights i wouldnt be fighting for bush or white americas
like your girl was riding on top of me I should of took her to trial and never copped a plea But this ain't a Christian nation motherfucka please America
of the word I say what I want, you fuckin little sensitive herb This is America, I thought we had freedom of speech But now you want try to control the
people, not hatred for others. You see, most of Latinos are here because of the great inflation that was caused by American companies in Latin America
America. We're the kids in America. Everybody live for the music-go-round. Bright ligths the music get faster. Look boy, don't check on your watch, not another
He was here in town Flying high on Jesus, high on Jesus I?m so high, I?m never coming down One man buys a nickel sack, another buys a Cadillac They
never done Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world Three bodies lyin' there, does Patty see? And another man named
spit Criticized, cause I'm takin' the dares And now you're tryin' to tell another brother what to wear? Come off that tip, you know how it goes Another