Ray Cash
Ray Cash - Fuck Amerikkka lyrics
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Uh, Yo... I Feel Trapped, My Backs Against The Wall I Sold Crack, I Made Stacks, But Im Destined To Fall Anyway Yall, The Jail Cell Aint No Place For Me Anyway Its Overcrowded Aint No Space For Me Court Date No Way, Thats What They Hope To See Can U Believe They Told Me Wasnt No Hope For Me? That The Only Thing Out Here Was Dope For Me? You Might As Well Got A Tree And A Rope For Me, Im Hangin And I Got So Much Hate Inside I Done Seen So Much Wrong Dawg My Fate Done Died But Couldnt Let These Motherf**Ckers Take My Pride Yeah I Was Hurtin But You Never Seen No Tears In My Eyes And Everytime Im In These Streets My F**Kin Mom Was Cryin Cause Of You, Inside, My F**Ckin Mom Was Diein You Put Crack On These Streets, N**Gas Brains Is Fryin Im Sick Of Your **It Im Sick Of Your Liein Sick Of Hearin Bout A War On Drugs To Stop Crack Nothin But A War On The Thug To Lock Up A Black We Dont Own No Boats No Planes No Trains None Of That You Brought It Over Here So Mother F**Ker Send It Back And You Travel Space Other Planets Lookin For Martians Kids In Your Own F**Kin Cities Is Starvin Sendin Money To Feed People In The Third World Countries Motherf**Cker Sleepin On The Street Dirty And Hungry Cant Believe The Shit You Do, Know You Wrong You The Reason Why She Dropped Out Now She Dance In A Thong You The Reason Why I Spit With So Much Hate In This Song My 1st Ammendmants Free Speech And B*Tch I Know I Aint Wrong You The Reason Whya N*Gga Suffer From Paranoia Cuz You They Judge, Your Motherf**Kin Brother They Lawer You Runnin For Office In One State (?) And Your Brothers The Governor, Coincidence? Naw.. You Call Yourself The Land Of The Free, Home Of The Brave This Shit Belong To Me Bitch My People Were Slaves F**K Forty Acres In The Mule Now, I Gotta Tool Now And Im Just Waitin For One Of You Bitches To Move Now Thought Hed Cool Down, Always Da Fire, And Im The Fuel Now Lets See How Many People Shoot Up They Schools Now Im The N**Ga They Hate To See, Thats Why These Bitches Cant Stand Face To Face Wit Me Dawg Rap My Dawg Smoke Weed And Sell Crack Well You Gave This Shit To Me Now Im Just Givin It Back But Its Funny Im Gettin Money They Cant Deal With That But Im The Truth In The Booth Im Just Spittin The Facts F**Ck America Dawg...F**Ck America Dawg... F**Ck America Dawg...F**Ck America Dawg...Yea.....F**Ck America Dawg... F**Ck America Dawg...