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Hustlin's in my blood my father's is Britain
His history consisted of killin' and pimpin
Filthy rich and the biggest killer you ever seen
I'm older I'm takin' over ima be king
I was up in jail when he got the new land
Opened his cells I guess that's how the began
First was to clear it out and claim it as mine
Indigenous people were peaceful it took no
Great grandmother Africa was and disabled
Sons was traitors we played divide and conquer
Sold her children slavery and profited quick
Started side deals and that's how I got rich
Daddy Britain out and tried to put me in check
He don't understand I'm a man and I some respect
Tried to bring it to me but I play for and I won
Still my daddy but you ain't the man with a gun
More More problems little brother is wild
They call 'em The South country with a big ass mouth
Tried to 'em new business but he don't wanna change
I 'em but I knew eventually I'd blow out his brains
I'm America!

You know you know God America
You know you God Bless America
You know you God Bless

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Me and my still cool and my uncles is with us
Russia and Italy and we all killas
But it's this nigga named Germany that's out of
Rollin with Japan and Turkey and them niggas is
Started fuckin' with my and we all went to war
Uncle France damn near died at the tip of his
When the cleared we won let 'em retreat
Shoulda' killed 'em they knew they had us close to defeat
Kicked it off 20 years later it was on
This my uncle Italy traded and he was gone
I was neutral when Japan hit me that he knew
I aint gone' let my family fight without me in too
Woulda' if I didn't hit Germany's weapon supply
Kamikaze Japanese was ready to die
Dropped atomic bomb let them niggas that it's real
Speak soft with a big stick do I say or be killed
I'm America!

You know you know God Bless
You know you know God Bless
You know you God Bless

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I'm racin' with my uncle we the ones with the guns
He the North so I rolled with South Vietnam
it would be easy but almost 60 thousand died
They was harder Korea so we ran for our lives
It's a called the Middle East and they got bread
Sellin' oil don't cut me in then off with their head
I got a named Israel that's right in the middle
Pay his allowance as long as he can dance to my
I had a patna' Iraq gave 'em weapons and money
Nigga started getting' power and he start funny
Arabia's cool gotta son Bin Laden
I was trainin' his to go against the Russians and stop 'em
he tried to say I need to take my soldiers and cut
Gave 'em the finger that's when he and blew my shit up
I took it to 'em, and then I it back to Iraq and if you ain't my blood brother you gonna be flat on
yo'
The sons of Africa just invented shit called rap
Tellin' my secrets that's why I'm their heads on flat
Built an empire quick and it might not
But I bet I go down in history as the one smashed
I'm America!

You know you God Bless America
You you know God Bless America
You know you know God

Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is
Hustlin's in my blood my father's is Britain
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