when America burns? We're vicious creatures and we're all taking turns Will God help us when the insurrection rages We've got a drug, we're burning pages
It's been a long time, since you've come around A little laughter, and we had it all It's so misleading, the things you recall Turning the pages
way 619 days and nights, got my eyes tight Surely stack and don't hate Madness down wit Shadow from a thug's place My versatility a different page and
Bury me a G I took the code at early age, Life as a cook open the book and turn another page I remember tryna make it selling cheap drugs Didn?t have
from pages torn Right off the press (It could be Tass) Suits for the regime The media's gone and had a baby Seventh wave, another navy I live in America
You don't have your land yet this ain't your space America was built by every other race Except the European that runs this place What a waste, America
or dumb Why niggaz in blue suits gotta take us and put us in orange one? Why Adam and Eve didn't know what was in the garden dun? Why niggaz from America
gotta pay me No time to sleep, I'm in the streets on the daily When you a hustler, no bein' lazy I got it whenever you need it just page me Hustler music
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Someone always playing corporation games Who cares they're always changing corporation names We just want to dance here, someone stole the stage They call us irresponsible, write us off the page
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roll Someone always playing Corporation games Who cares they're always changing Corporation names We just want to dance here Someone stole the stage They call us irresponsible Write us off the page
raccoon Wonder what there was about him made you think of Dan?l Boone Johnny Freedom, Johnny Freedom You can meet him on each page of history He?s the spirit of America
Company: Scene One Streetsinger: Once upon a time, a young American went to Paris with nothing but a guitar and a dream. His name was Taylor Collins
in your Tateh's eye And just beyond this gate- [ALL] America! [TATEH] Here in America Anyone at all can succeed. [IMMIGRANTS] America! Here in America
America's most blunted Soon as he start sleepin', catchin' you off guard If you'll all gather closer at the phonograph Where Quas at? Doom, you got the trees? America
? Don't even think about it, yeah On and on and on, it's on On and on and on, it's on Do you live in America? Do you know of America?
, it's hard for me to spit it Because the game was supposed to be sold we livid Came from the streets we the voice of the youth America's nightmare was