Says fifty to six-five thousand's been blown I am something to see, yet I'm nothing to touch I'll kill ya bout nothing, cause nothing's too much I'll
hips every nig want her Call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry Halle Berry, Halle Berry She walkin' like a model, hands on your knees Scrub the ground, she ain't nothing
drafted by the NBA, but you got drafted to defend your U.S.A Now you got war on your mind, put you on front line and you will die, die, the American
Chorus(Indecipherable) Verse 1: The key to everything, everybody here in America is the money. Some say that it's the root of all evil; brings wars
[La the Darkman] Yeahhh... L.A.D. I'm all about that cheese, Swiss or Mozzarella Muenster, Colby, American or cheddar When it comes to robbery Nobody
promise, I'm so self conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pasha's done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothing
if you wanna come roll with me (If you was my lady) I'm only one call away It was weird how we met, huh She was wit her mom in Bank America I'm wit
loose 'cause she wanted to get married Pussy so good and I do mean very SOmetimes it's shaved and sometimes it's hairy I'm Short Dogg ain't nothing nice
in every city In the United States of America America had formed a Nino Brown in every city Basically because we have no way out Ah, is that what America
is thicker than water, at least they say it is Until the Fed's step in that's just the way it is Most of these fools are characters Men with no character, welcome to America
with the same response. With America standing to help us with one hand on her hips and the other one on her guns. Like 9/11 some how made us all Americans
scene coming apart at the seams its the end of the american dream the temperature is ready to burst the future is not what it seems for the american
long division and writing crop Anybody can feel like a winner When it's served up piping hot But the people aren't looking for a handout They're America
swim in the night but we still want to taste that american life, life american life mama, mama filipina i never meant to give you up i had to move to america
so icy Charms so heavy That my neck don't like me And no no no it's not a game kid 'Cause I throw my chain In a crowd like [incomprehensible] Diamonds iz nothing
[Chipmunk - Verse 1] Team UK we on a mad ting American girls they love my accent Road man, rate me, affiliated for money Yardie girls love me, affiliated
