Mari - All-Amerikkka lyrics

[Verse 1] Our country tis of thee Sweet land of liberty Freedom and ain't free And cop cars is all livery Slave cargos Chi-cago Backwoods Is how I roll And my railroad is Uhn Live from the underground Lies put me underground With Delivery Trump or Hillary The livery Is yo cargo And I won't roll They want my soul And I can't go Until I go Burn down the buildings Lord bring the water I can sense the bullsh** Creeping out the orifice Liquor stores and coroners Come on sip some more of this Pour portions for poor Til they forget what a moral is Take they supper see how they live off a lil bite Go cop a Glock and then pop it hoping it feel right Don't call me conscious my n***a this here is real life You peel a scab when it's fresh you hoping it heal right You got me thinking that God don't give me the same love Act like you love me but hurt me now that's strange love Treat with prescriptions but we ain't doing the same d** Higher tolerance cause lately We don't feel the same buzz The type of sh** we do to numb our feelings Cause we know that you train cops to k** us And that King's dream ain't the same Pac was living It ain't got fulfillment They still divide the children In separate schooling and programs Give all the tax to the rich you take from the poor man Then put the crabs in a bucket Let's give em guns and say f** it That's genocide, if we wait We can gentrify and then Play it out like a slow jam [Chorus 2x] Oooo ooo ooo oooo Welcome to America This is my America [Verse 2] Back hand the system My pimp hand impeccable Pimp Sam And see if he withstand Uhn Bear arms They slapping on wristbands for revenues Fifth amend The system is quick sand Don't talk it through Damn Rosa Parked Then rosa swerved Coretta Scott met Beretta Glock Pockets picked When the pickets stopped Pick your poison Patience for better times Or a icy watch Can't blame my brothers for wanting what's not needed What's Independence and Freedom He already been defeated k**ing each other to take ourselves up out the misery Money, guns it can conquer all That's yo history World War III in every hood in America Am I not a man and a brother Can I sit right next to Jefferson in heaven Gotta hope and pray to God that I make it If I die today I pray mom can take it My rich peers Benefiting from the past years While sipping beers and counting cash in cashmere My cash mere I might run up the cashier Tell em put the cash here and sing to the last ear Ooo ooo oo That's how I'm feeling my lady Liberty did me no favors Gave us no acres Give it up to Caucasian neighbors Colonize and rape and every nation Civilize and a**imilate em Genocide k**ing off every races You divide families make em faceless Feel alive this is domination Generate wealth for generations Leaving the rest of us paper chasing The All-American masters k**ing off all the ba*tards In All-American fashion Looking fresh to d**h