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

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

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Me and my daddy cool and my uncles is with us
France and Italy and we all killas
But it's this named Germany that's out of control
Rollin with Japan and Turkey and niggas is bold
Started fuckin' with my and we all went to war
Uncle France damn near died at the tip of his
When the smoke we won let 'em retreat
Shoulda' killed 'em cause they knew they had us to defeat
Kicked it off 20 years later it was on
This time my uncle Italy traded and he was
I was neutral when hit me guess that he knew
I aint gone' let my family fight me jumpin' in too
Woulda' if I didn't hit Germany's weapon supply
Kamikaze Japanese was ready to die
Dropped atomic bomb let them niggas know that real
Speak soft a big stick do what I say or be killed
I'm America!

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

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

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

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