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Yeah, its like wakin up a bad dream
(America)
Just to figure out you wasnt in the first place

If all I saw was comin up as a youngster
Pussy and money the only I clung ta
Claim ta, I bought myself up to one
Ain't ya happy I rap, I'm amongst tha?

Streets deceivin, believe my achievements
Cultural strata, persona's of a non-needer
Because I don't need nada except for Prada
For cold winters, tattoos got my sleeveless

To my G's on the flee from the
Stiff bodies on in funeral parlors
From the I come up a phoenix caked up
Tryna take what I'm n came up a dismissive kid

You lucky if you allowed to this savvy mouth
Hardly, a man's man who woulda knew
The houses and wild parties
and Stella McCartney's

For all that, how can I not be dead?
This old German said I was a thug with a notty
Looked at my Benz and called a Nazi sled
With a face like he wonder I got my bread

all these stones he see
From my overseas
From crime to rhyme, my is
I'm from the of the thieves

America, pay
(America)
Wake up, this is not you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
This is not you think it is

Blessed, the is a G, he gotta be
Who's the God of suckers and snitches? The
Lipstick from Marilyn Monroe blew a kiss to Fidel Castro
Hed me to spit this

Only the strong survive, Nas witness
The is all I can see
White cop acquitted for murder, black cop, cop a
That of shit make me stop and think

We in need of a second look of the law books
And the whole race
Too rappers, athletes and actors
But not enough in NASA

Who give you the latest dances, and fashion?
But when it comes to residuals, they past us
Woven into the fabric, they can't us
in white tee's, blue jeans and red bandannas

America, pay
(America)
Wake up, this is not you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
is not what you think it is

(America, this is not what you it is)

Assassinations, relations
Killed indigenous people built a new
Involuntary labor, took a knife split a woman
Took her baby, let her man see you rape her

If I travel to the 1700's
I'd push a wheelbarrow of dynamite through your covenant
Love to sit in on the and tell the whole government
Y'all don't treat women fair, she about herself in the Bible

she the reason sin is here
You played her with an like, Bring me my dinner, dear
She the nigger here, ain't we in the world?
Death in Texas, kill young boys and girls

Barbarity, I'm in the Double-R
Buggin how I it out the hood, dazzle me
How far we really third world savagery?
When the empire fall how crazy that'll be

(America, America)

(America, this is not what you it is)

(America, this is not you think it is)