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

If all I saw was gangsters comin up as a
Pussy and the only language I clung ta
Claim ta, I bought up to become one
ya happy I chose rap, I'm amongst tha?

Streets deceivin, can't my achievements
Cultural strata, that of a non-needer
Because I don't need nada except for beaver
For cold winters, tattoos got my sleeveless

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

You if you allowed to witness this savvy mouth
Wild? Hardly, a man's man who woulda
The houses and wild parties
Jezebel's and Stella

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 that a sled
a face like he wonder where I got my bread

Probably all stones he see
From my overseas
crime to rhyme, my stories is
I'm from the home of the

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
the God of suckers and snitches? The economy
Lipstick Marilyn Monroe blew a death kiss to Fidel Castro
Hed want me to this

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

We in chronic need of a second of the law books
And the whole dichotomy
Too many rappers, athletes and
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)
up, this is not what you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
is not what you think it is

(America, is not what you think it is)

Assassinations, diplomatic
Killed indigenous built a new nation
Involuntary labor, took a split a woman naval
Took her premature baby, let her man see you her

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

she the reason sin is here
You played her with an apron like, Bring me my dinner,
She the nigger here, we in the free world?
Death penalty in Texas, kill boys and girls

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

(America, America)

(America, is not what you think it is)

(America, this is not you think it is)