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    "Amerika [Clean Album Version]" Lyrics

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    '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 for the struggle
    And every bad doin' brotha, sista, daddy and mother
    Who livin' in the gutter you want better cars
    And a better heart, another start
    Yo' own yard and a place to park

    You want a truck and ride and a better life
    A bigger crib and a home cooked meal
    Every single night, he'll feel with you
    Goin' through but I coulda warned you
    When it's time to be a man, do all you can

    See other lands and don't be livin' for the other man
    Take time out and settle in, be the better man
    And closely watch your friends
    And then you'll understand a lil' better then
    But on the other hand, you so God damn stubborn

    And you be startin' shit
    And ever since you made President we ain't even seen you since
    You need to visit our schools
    Rebuild our church and homes, stop killin' my own kind
    And leave my Earth alone

    And stop tappin' my phone and searchin' my bro
    And keep your personal feelings home when you bendin' my chrome
    Do it for the weak and the strong and to each his own
    We do it for the main goal so when all the heat is gone

    This game wasn't told to me, it was sold to me
    And we are never free, no way
    Not in Amerika, not Amerika
    Our country 'tis of thee, land of liberty
    But that'll never be, no way
    Not in Amerika, not in Amerika

    You only got 2 bucks and give less than a fuck, then you a nigga
    Got a nice home and a Lexus truck, you a nigga
    World champions and you M.V.P. you a nigga
    4 degrees and a Ph.D, still a nigga

    You use your platinum card, you need 4 ID's, then you's a nigga
    If your skin is brown just like me, then you a nigga
    Got a promotion and a fat ass raise, you still a nigga
    You from the islands and your peoples wasn't slaves, you a nigga

    No matter how much your ass get paid, you still a nigga
    Shot by the cops at a traffic stop 'cause you a nigga
    That's why I hold toast too, I sell bi coastal, international
    They inter-catching you with satellites in deep space

    Now who invented niggaz in the first place
    And said America is the original birthplace
    Who gettin' 10 20 life on they first case, my niggaz

    This game wasn't told to me, it was sold to me
    And we are never free, no way
    Not in Amerika, not Amerika
    Our country 'tis of thee, land of liberty
    But that'll never be, no way
    Not in Amerika, not in Amerika

    I'm doin' this one for the kids in the streets who ain't missed a beat
    Do it for the deaf and the blind and those who don't eat meat
    Do it for all the children of the corn and the unborn
    Do it for the speedy trials and all the lies you done sworn

    How you gon' keep the man, old Mr. Crooked ass preachin' man
    When your whole congregation drivin' a brand new Benz
    And writing brand new sins, lyin' on a million men
    And all my brothers, sisters, them daddys
    And them doin' time in the Penn

    This game wasn't told to me, it was sold to me
    And we are never free, no way
    Not in Amerika, not Amerika
    Our country 'tis of thee, land of liberty
    But that'll never be, no way
    Not in Amerika, not in Amerika

    This game wasn't told to me, it was sold to me
    And we are never free, no way
    Not in America, not America
    Our country 'tis of thee, land of liberty
    But that'll never be, no way
    Not in America, not in Amerika
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Maurice Young, Markus A. Pka Society Effinger.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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