God?s a fake Pointless, obsessive devotion ? Your God?s a fake God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for a better life God-slave America
Traducció: Nasum. Déu-esclau Llatina.
American born, American raised, American made My country shitted on me She wants to get rid of me 'Cause the things I seen 'Cause the things I seen
I be walkin' God like a dog my narrative fearless Word War returns to burn like Baldwin home from Paris Like steel from a furnace, I was born landless
Only in America, we're slaves to be free Only in America, we kill the unborn to make ends meet Only in America, sexuality is democracy Only in America
a time when a country celebrates But as your hand touches your heart Remember we all played a part in America To help that banner wave First clock to be made In America
I got a part to play, we going hard these days Fuck the harder way, we're doing it the smarter way To my God I pray, that's how I start my day The bullets
the mindstate that's ill? Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build Over money and religion there's more blood to spill The wounds of slaves
[Intro: Killah Priest] Uh.. Black August Good Morning America It's Killah Priest back at ya I'm feelin' good tonight, uh-huh Priesthood, Big U in the
"we left the people of israel with, one thought.. That they are not alone -- the people of new york, People of the united states of america Indeed
-one states Thuggin' and buggin' I'll crack your fuckin' chest plates It's good old America the great, the land of the G Home of the slave Where corrupt
I am a universal soldier walkin' in the path of the math After the aftermath I'm a still be a soldier in America's bloodbath Look at it through the wrath
in the eyes of their God Where is our God, the God that represents us? The God that looks like me, the God that I can trust? A God of peace and love,
the auction, taught birth control and abortion Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst part The devils cursed God and reversed God And turned God
'Posed to be, the land of the Free I don't see how count me in Oh, America, oh, America, yeah America, America Sweet land of Liberty y'all I'm doing
'Posed to be land of the free, I don't see how Count me in, oh, Amerika Oh, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika Sweet land of liberty, y'all I'm doing this one
[Trick Daddy] 'Posed to be... Land of the free I don't see how Count me in Uh America Oh America Ha-ha-ha America (America) Sweet land of liberty y'all
down Among the human beings, in their designer jeans Am I the only one who hears the screams And the strangled crys Of lawyers in love God sends his spaceships to America