chance to win Baby, dreams are not a sin Hello America, I know I'll have to go I'm not that super tough guy from the TV show Hello America, I feel like
Translation: Blue System. Hello America.
little mis-fuckin-understood Orientals were slaves too Word to this fuckin red white and blue People from Iran ain't never did shit to us So why the distrust? The system
Hey! Yeah! po For all my niggas locked under the cell this gangsta mash All my niggas turn this shit up in Heaven While niggas was alive it was hell Gotta
the hell of it See how I'd run the government, make money irrelevant I might tell a chick, it's illegal to be celibate Secret Service don't know where the hell
not a test I'm rappin' to the beat And me, the groove and my friends Are gonna try to move your feet See I am Wonder Mike and I like to say hello To
the cracks that split apart America gone plastic And now there's Dylan dripping from his mouth He's hitching himself way down south To learn a little black and blues
the bargaining power of American capital in the UK. Whatever the nature of that deal is, It has made Britain into America's front line, The fifty-third
turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call an optimist, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call an optimist, she's turning blue
not a test--i'm rappin to the beat and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet see i am wonder mike and i like to say hello to
destroying ourselves? Why are we destroying ourselves? What the hell are we fighting for? Killing each other day by day Now that we know how the system
a test--i'm rappin to the beat and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet see i am wonder mike and i like to say hello to
argue, but check it, every night in the news We prove them suckers right and I got the blues America... Get busy, Humpy The red, the white, the blue and The blue
nothing Compared with the bargaining power of American capital in the UK. Whatever the nature of that deal is, It has made Britain into America's front
hell are you fighting for killing each other day by day now that we know how the system works we know nothing is going to change they think america looks
to be celibate Secret Service don't know where the hell I went Sorry y'all, I had to fuck a Superdelegate Dream ticket, Ice Cube and Obama American dream
blackman's hell If you think he's not your enemy, then time will tell Cause America's a prison, America's a prison America's a prison and we wanna be
