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Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is
His history consisted of robbery killin' and
Filthy rich and the biggest killer that you seen
Once I'm older I'm over ima be king
I was up in jail when he got the new land
Opened his I guess that's how the story began
mission was to clear it out and claim it as mine
Indigenous people were it took no time
Great grandmother was blind and disabled
was traitors we played divide and conquer invaded
Sold her children into slavery and profited
Started makin' side 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 deserve respect
Tried to bring it to me but I for keeps and I won
Still my daddy but you ain't the man with a gun
money More problems little brother is wild
They call 'em The South he's country a big ass mouth
Tried to show 'em new business but he don't wanna
I love 'em but I eventually I'd blow out his brains
I'm America!

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

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Me and my daddy still cool and my is with us
Russia and Italy and we all killas
But it's this nigga named Germany out of control
with Japan and Turkey and them niggas is bold
Started fuckin' with my and we all went to war
Uncle France near died at the tip of his sword
the smoke cleared we won let 'em retreat
Shoulda' killed 'em cause they knew they had us to defeat
Kicked it off again 20 years it was on
This my uncle Italy traded and he was gone
I was neutral Japan hit me guess that he knew
I aint gone' let my fight without me jumpin' in too
lost if I didn't hit Germany's weapon supply
Kamikaze Japanese was always 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 God Bless America
You know you know God Bless
You know you God Bless

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I'm with my uncle Russia we the ones with the guns
He supported the North so I rolled South Vietnam
Thought it would be easy but 60 thousand died
They was than Korea so we ran for our lives
It's a family called the Middle East and got bread
oil they 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 to my fiddle
I had a patna' named Iraq gave 'em weapons and
Nigga started getting' power and he start funny
Arabia's cool 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 and blew my shit up
I took it to 'em, and I took it back to Iraq and if you ain't my blood brother you gonna be flat on
yo'
The of Africa just invented this shit called rap
Tellin' my secrets that's why I'm puttin' their on flat
Built an empire and it might not last
But I bet I go down in history as the one that
I'm America!

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

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