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

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

Streets deceivin, can't my achievements
strata, persona's that of a non-needer
Because I don't need except for Prada beaver
For cold winters, tattoos got my summer's

To my G's on the from the coppers
Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral
From the slums I up a phoenix caked up
Tryna take what I'm eatin n came up a kid

You if you allowed to witness this savvy mouth
Wild? Hardly, a man's man who knew
The beach houses and wild
Jezebel's and McCartney's

For years all that, how can I not be
This old German said I was a with a notty head
Looked at my and called that a Nazi sled
With a face like he wonder where I got my

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

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

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

Only the survive, Nas bear witness
The is all I can see
cop acquitted for murder, black cop, cop a plea
That type of shit make me 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 you the latest dances, trends and fashion?
But when it comes to residuals, they look us
Woven the fabric, they can't stand us
Even in tee's, blue jeans and red bandannas

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

(America, this is not you think it is)

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

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

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

Barbarity, I'm in the casually
Buggin how I made it out the hood, me
How far we really from third world
When the empire imagine how crazy that'll be

(America, America)

(America, this is not what you it is)

(America, this is not what you it is)