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Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is
His consisted of robbery killin' and pimpin
Filthy rich and the biggest killer that you ever
Once I'm older I'm over ima be king
I was up in jail when he got the new land
his cells I guess that's how the story began
First mission was to clear it out and it as mine
Indigenous were peaceful it took no time
Great grandmother Africa was and disabled
Sons was traitors we played and conquer invaded
Sold her children into and profited quick
Started makin' deals and that's how I got rich
Daddy found out and tried to put me in check
He don't understand I'm a man and I deserve some
to bring it to me but I play for keeps and I won
Still my but you ain't the only man with a gun
money 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 love 'em but I knew eventually I'd blow out his
I'm America!

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

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Me and my still cool and my uncles is with us
France Russia and Italy and we all
But it's this nigga named that's out of control
Rollin with Japan and and them niggas is bold
fuckin' with my uncles and we all went to war
Uncle damn near died at the tip of his sword
When the cleared we won let 'em retreat
Shoulda' killed 'em cause 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 guess he knew
I aint gone' let my family without me jumpin' in too
Woulda' if I didn't hit Germany's weapon supply
Kamikaze was always ready to die
Dropped atomic bomb let them know that it's real
Speak soft with a big stick do what I say or be
I'm America!

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

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I'm racin' with my uncle Russia we the ones the guns
He supported the so I rolled with South Vietnam
Thought it would be but almost 60 thousand died
They was harder than Korea so we ran for our
a family called the Middle East and they got bread
Sellin' oil they don't cut me in off with their head
I got a nephew named Israel that's right in the
Pay his allowance as as he can dance to my fiddle
I had a patna' Iraq gave 'em weapons and money
Nigga started power and he start actin' funny
Saudi Arabia's gotta son Bin Laden
I was trainin' his soldiers to go against the Russians and 'em
Then he tried to say I need to take my and cut
Gave 'em the finger that's when he flipped and my shit up
I took it to 'em, and then I took it 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 why I'm puttin' 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 you know God Bless America
You know you know God Bless
You know you God Bless

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in my blood my father's name is Britain
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