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America Mad Dog

't tell me no God, I miss you so One thing you should know God, I love you so, oh Had way too much tonight I'm a mad dog at times like these Don't know

t tell me no God, I miss you so One thing you should know God, I love you so, oh Had way too much tonight I'm a mad dog at times like these Don

had to leave they family Overseas facing death everyday, missing they family Knowing that everybody that's going, ain't coming back My roll dog, took

I thought this was America people! Uhh, yeah, guilty until proven innocent huh? That's how we workin' huh? Okay Before me there was many, after me there

see the shotgun spit Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up? Nigga knick knack pattywack, give a dog a bone

Diamond wit Diamonds in her vagina And the E is for ever elegant Erica a sweet red bitch we used to call her Miss America I aint gon lie now Erika is a dog

til it's nauseous a raw dog orphan straight out of the orphanage often lost in a realm tryin to find cells strapped like a marksman with raps that'll off kids mad

our American pride And now we're coming with a gun and you know you're gonna run But you can't find no place to hide We're gonna hunt you down like a mad dog

Likkle Kim 'longside Beenie Man (Zagga, zow, zow, zow) Bumba, star, yo, yo America, Caribbean, a matter a fact the world We're comin' at you Kim, where