Woo! Music up please! Born and raised in the U.S.A By the way of New Orleans where the Killas stay Ok.. Uh alright..yeah Born and raised in the U.S.A Where the government is watching what you do and say Ayy well alright..yea Well imma tell u this story bout a nigga wit glory Ya I come from piss poor and now I live in six stories houses My house big Listening to my own voice in my black rolls royce Get the girls of my choice to take off their shorts and blouses Haha take off my trousers Ya Ya dont know nothing bout this! Ayyyy! Im a dope boy wit a guitar
Hey daddy can ya help me Ride wit the band in the back seat Riding wit the dope boy!( Im a dope boy wit a guitar) Tell em if they looking for me Im on the road to the next city Riding wit the dope boy! Dope boy wit a guitar
Born and raised in the U.S.A By the way of New Orleans where the killas stay But thats Ok..yea .. thats alright! ya Im loved and praised in the U.S.A My ancestors where slaves in the U.S.A But now today.. its alright Yea COME ON! Oooooo! Dope boy wit a guitar!
Hey daddy can ya help me(yeaaa) Ride wit the band in the back seat Riding wit the dope boy!( Im a dope boy wit a guitar) Tell em if they looking for me(damnn..) Im on the road to the next city Riding wit the dope boy!(woo!)
Bridge, Born and raised in the U.S.A Where my president is B-L-A-C-K Where my president is B-L-A-C-K Where my president is B-L-A-C-K I was born and raised in the U.S.A And all I wanna do is play So turn me up Turn me up So turn me up! So turn me up! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
