[Nixon talking] I must put the interest of America first. People have got to know whether or not their president’s a crook. Well I’m not a crook.
[Slaine] I’m an American
[Charles Manson] United States of America is the demon of the world.
[Verse 1: Slaine] I’m a product of America, youth psychotic from narcotics Born consumers and STD’s, yeah I got it A victim of a media machine, violence and lust Top to bottom and greedy in between I’m a menace with big dreams And no morals to stop me from none I gotta get mine, that’s why I went and copped me a gun Police’d put me in a cage if they could lock me in one These dudes’d kill me out of jealousy, they’d pop me and run Shit I’m bloodthirsty too, we were raised with foul ways It’s in everything we watch and listen to nowadays When the younger kids are way more depraved With a hunger for beef, some’ll run around the neighbourhood crazed Land of the free, home of the brave, my world is a morgue One day I’ll lay alone in a grave, still my dome is enslaved In the haze of the power I crave I can’t help it, this is how I was raised
[Verse 2: Ill Bill] My synergy’s a conspiracy, I hit the scene like spinning guillotines Villains creep through your village deep while idiots sleep I’m awake, dominate, annihilate, I violate Obliterate, incinerate, exterminate, I’m an American Murder, hate, violence and war, tyrants galore Riots and more, a violent uproar, the rise of the poor, we monitor all Everybody signed at the door So walk out now or you may never survive at all We murder capitals, turn hometowns to homicides TNT tinted Econolines My take on society’s beyond the fabrications that they prophesized Colonize through modern lies Economize and sodomize Humanity everyday, vanity scrape Gravity take hold of your sanity, wait This is not an exercise, this is real life Salvage your fate, contaminated planet of hate The children sing a passage of faith Lavish taste was a trait of Alexander the Great Savage grace gravitate to mathematics & space Like Dr. Malachi when the hidden cameras invade Get shafted and played like the others these cannibals ate – I’m an American
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[Everlast (excerpt from "America The Beautiful" in the background)] America! America! God shed His grace on thee, And crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shining sea. [Ill Bill (cut by Lethal)] I need a blowjob and a pizza [Ill Bill (repeatedly)] I’m an American
[Verse 3: Everlast] Hey yo my gluttonous nature is imperialistic I’m completely irrational, I’m unrealistic Got the right to talk shit, got the right to bear arms I bring disease, I bring famine with some guns and some bombs Got my four horse squad, my lightning rod I’m in a beef with the Devil and I fight for God I’m from the Highland clans, I’m on some stolen lands The crown jewel in the New World Order plans Get your quarter cam, place your order, man Step up right this way to slaughter, lamb While every one of y’all freedoms got emancipated You just surfed on the net and you masturbated We got hoes, we got bloods, we got sex, we got drugs We got laws, we got all the right people to break ‘em We got blood, you got oil, you got land we can spoil We got bigger, better guns, yo I know we can take ‘em
[Verse 4: B-Real] Once upon a time in America there was a hustler holding a Derringer Wearing a black hoodie and living life like the predator Hated this life, embarrassed of being alone The little he knows will get him a past Assed out with his head blown It’s no living, the land of the lost Could’ve been a leader but put on the cross Needed to push for his cause Breaking laws, now he’s a felon The system is flawed Praying to God every day of this life fighting the odds He wants a piece of the pie, the gleam in his eye American dream in his mind, led him astray in his stride Inside of a cell, he put his whole family through hell Broken apart, breaking his mother’s heart He started in school when he was on the path to losing his mind Whatever happened to, “No child gets left behind.”? Just another slogan I’m hoping that you can comprehend I’m born to struggle, I’m an Amerïcan
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