America Lyrics - Black Thought

Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my 

Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick 

Fight the power, fight the power 

Fight for the right to get up and say fuck white power 

Everybody come and get up, get on 

And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on 

Like make America great again 

Make it hate again 

Make it white 

Make everybody fight 

Fuck that 

Street's disciple 

My raps are trifle 

I shoot slugs from my brain just like Cobain 

And everybody wonder why the world insane 

Why the world insane 

Why the world insane 

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Why the world insane 

Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick 

The world going mad over one drug 

I'm filling up a bag at the gun club 

In the shadow of a nation that it once was 

All this false information I'ma unplug, young blood 

It is not love, up at TrumpThugs, dot gov 

The man in the high castle in a hot tub 

We locked in a pine casket, it's botched up 

Like plastic surgery, classic perjury 

The way they can plead the fifth to the 13th 

And stop to search me, controversy 

Them boys in the klansmen hoods is thirsty but hey motherfucker 

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Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick 

Young blood, it takes another look and feel 

Slap that fear monger at that wheel 

Olive branches in the arrow seal 

Alternative facts mean to lie and steal 

Gotta to go to ban the whole 

Refugee population from the land they stole 

In the name of the government 

Rich white man while the rest be suffering 

Run from the locked down borders 

Ain't like Flint ain't got clean water 

Dirty politics never come clean 

Can ya'll believe this shit in 2017? 

Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my dick 

George bush don't care about black people 

2017 and Donald trump is the sequel so 

Shit, I'll say what Kanye won't 

Wake the fuck up and give the people what they want 

Man it's all love but the youth is confused 

Your music is 20/20 but them political views 

Is blurred. I ain't trying leave ya name slurred 

'Cause honestly I idolize you on everything, my word 

But I gotta say what need be said 

'Cause I ain't fuckin with that hat, with the colors that's white and red 

I know some people wish I'd act white instead 

Say I'd use my pigment as a manifestation to get ahead 

Fuck that, everything I do, I do it right 

To teach the people that they have the power to fight 

And not with semi automatic bullets in the night 

So everybody, everywhere, listen to this fact 

Nobody treated equally, especially the black 

If you don't get it the first time, bring it back 

Now, everybody gotta fight for equal rights 

'Cause the richest people in the whole world equal whites 

To make it happen though we gon' need patience 

And not violence, giving hospitals more patients now 

Don't burn down the mom and pop shop 

I'm just as angry another person got shot 

Don't be angry at the color of they skin 

Just be happy that as a people we could begin again, and 

I'ma tell you what I need right now 

I'ma tell you what we all need 

I need my people of color 

Don't run from Trump, run against him 

Hey mothafucka I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my 

Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick 

Ohh, hands up for the 5-0 

Oh, ohh, hands up for the 5-0 

I been in the cut, liquor in my cup, 38 tuck 

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a damn 

I just wanna live, I just wanna eat 

But I gotta do it for the hood, do it, do it for the street, uh 

Dope in the trunk 

Creepin out the cut 

9 by the gut 

Never get enough 

I don't give a fuck 

Stupid mothafuckas move backwards 

Mastered the hustle 

Something in the duffle for you bastards 

Grind over chatter 

Cheese on my mind like a packer 

Only thing that matter, bitch scatter 

You in my way, about to spray, the A-K 

Middle of the day, like that shit's okay 

Never had a job, never had a education 

Only know probation 

Never had a job never had a education 

Yeah, I never had chance in this world 

I never had one 

No, I never had a chance in this world 

I was labeled a bad one 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Now send the blacks back to Africa 

Build a wall for the Mexicans 

Send the whites back to Europe 

Give the land to the Native American 

Take the skyscraper 

Tear down the casino 

Print your own paper 

And bear down on the gringo 

Take the skyscraper 

Take the skyscraper 

Tear down the casino 

Tear down the casino 

Print your own paper 

Print your own paper 

And bear down on the gringo 

And bear down on the, down on the, down on the 

Take the skyscraper 

The skyscraper 

Tear down the casino 

Tear down the casino 

Print your own paper 

Print your own paper 

And bear down on the gringo 

Bear down on the, down on the 

Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as, real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my, off my 

Hey mothafucka, I'm real as shit 

Everything I'm talkin' 'bout real as shit 

Aw yeah, I'm back in this bitch 

And you don't gotta like it but get off my