still doing rap like the 1990's but that's how we like it off timed and grimey I know where I'm from and I told ya before North of America hard to ignore
'm new in the city But I'm down for the night Down for the night, down for the night Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America
, she the only ones stayed For that very reason, I'm a try and give her the world Found Heaven in the form of a girl, everybody's sayin' My angel, my
s a bitch but not too extreme Life's got a fat ass, Trust me I'ma fuck full steam I make the world cream and scream, while I'm gettin' my cream I'm coming to America
[Announcer:] "The stars of our show, and America's "shiekest" couple, Eddie Sparks and Dixie Leonard!" [J:] I remember you. [B:] I'd like to say that
bound to feel alright Chorus: Whirlwind of praise from below to above Take flight in the sky got wings like a dove, We Soaring to shamayim (heaven) where the angels
America, America indivisible we are One nation under God And that will never change Coz It's Christmas in America Let the angels sing It's Christmas in America
Well I can see my teenage father standing straight on a desolate corner In the shadow of tentacled towers by the red light of America I imagine how his
necklace, Things just fell apart, like a bad game of tetris. Erica the beautiful slash dangerous slash hateful slash painful, She's my dark angel.
it an' pitch it By the prints that bought the shit an' ditch it, uh Hip hop ain't responsible for balancin' America America's responsible for balancin' America
got somebody that's lookin' out for ya Men are murdered women raped People gettin' beat on videotape And people elsewhere tryin' to escape Just to come to America
I am a universal soldier walkin' in the path of the math After the aftermath I'm a still be a soldier in America's bloodbath Look at it through the wrath
garbage of America Stuck in the brain of America Suffering in the body of America lying in the wicked spirit of America Dying In the old soul of America Ms America
The ghettos of america are breeding grounds For the criminal minded As for years they have killed one another of And america has enjoyed it's creation
a place where you can hide Why you must amazes me Chorus Golden, Where are you? Sold on gold dust I shuttled all around america From new york to los angeles
ma", top of the world Gimme life or give me death Death becomes evil like asmodious I gotta a melodious flow It becomes podious changeable Unnameable angel Angelic
brother's record New York is Hollywood, downtown Manhattan is Los Angeles The truth hurts, everybody in America is sportin them shirts 125Th Street (
Yo, there's still time As the door close, the cold wind blows Down America like the Wall of Jericho Some will walk the sheet close Many are called but