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Hustlin's in my blood my name is Britain
His history of robbery killin' and pimpin
Filthy rich and the biggest that you ever seen
Once I'm I'm takin' over ima be king
I was locked up in when he got the new land
Opened his cells I guess that's how the story
First was to clear it out and claim it as mine
Indigenous people peaceful it took no time
Great Africa was blind and disabled
Sons was traitors we played divide and invaded
Sold her children into slavery and quick
makin' side deals and that's how I got rich
Daddy found out and tried to put me in check
He understand I'm a man and I deserve some respect
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
More money More problems little brother is
They call 'em The South country with a big ass mouth
Tried to show 'em new business but he don't wanna
I 'em but I knew eventually I'd blow out his brains
I'm America!

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

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

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

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I'm with my uncle Russia we the ones with the guns
He supported the North so I with South Vietnam
Thought it would be easy but almost 60 thousand
They was than 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 nephew named Israel that's in the middle
Pay his as long as he can dance to my fiddle
I had a patna' Iraq gave 'em weapons and money
Nigga started getting' power and he start actin'
Saudi Arabia's cool gotta son Bin
I was trainin' his to go against the Russians and stop 'em
Then he tried to say I to take my soldiers and cut
Gave 'em the that's 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 blood brother you be flat on
yo'
The sons of Africa just this shit called rap
my secrets that's why I'm puttin' their heads on flat
Built an quick 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 know God

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