wanna live shorty I don't wanna live it Makin' money shorty's missin' to all kind of digits From Keke's to Chaniques's to Bianca's and Brigettes's Poppin
Y'all gotta love the struggle in 'em They would get on their knees and shine shoes 'fore they ever let the drugs afflict 'em Makin taco's and fuckin with McDonald's
all that? Where's the hope and aspiration? Identities have become corporations, Social egos and media moulds, Scholars of ad-man's dreams. Prescribed
to mind Old Scotland's vales and Scotland's dales And the love I left behind But this rolling world's no poet's home Nor has been since Man's fall Through
I am a backseat driver from America They drive to the left on Falls Road The man at the wheel's name is Seamus We pass a child on the corner he knows
' blind to the facts Thugs is convicts in Gods prison hand on the strap Praying to Father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted America's
along with empathy We feel for someone else's child Every time a smart bomb does its sums and gets it wrong Someone else's child dies and equities in defence rise America, America
like that Ya man jacked off to my porn in fact 'Cuz it's too hard to mack me I be 'Cummin' on America' 'Action and Jack me' Cream on, Heather Hunter
chamber, Until the humvee stops, The last man (Dying man), In a dying democracy, Past americana, From see to shining see, [Chorus:] Lockdown, America Lockdown, America Lockdown, America
? But in America, there is no discrimination, and there is no hypocrisy,'cause they'll get anybody. And that's a wonderful thing about America. And that's
it turns There's a man marking the candle as it burns Keeping track of every minute that remains Still we hope somehow It's gonna be alright It's
Says, get the car, it's time to rock Never heard him speak this way (Let's go, man) I grab the keys and hit the road It's all a flash but who would
regime The media's gone and had a baby Seventh wave, another navy I live in America Gridlock on the street Tell that girl you like her badge Tell that man
't you taste it? See they baste it in an imitation butter We've ate it and realized it's not nature to mother Generic like no other Man fuck big brother
, ke Kirk, he Spock, he McCoy Been B-boy, since you jerks first squeezed toys Born to be the host with the most when it's on it's on Space ho's, coast
butler? Bing: hahaha! well, it's been a long time since I've been the new anything! David: what's happened to hudson? Bing: I guess he's changing
the avenue But hey now, don't you go thinkin' that's just a car Listen here buddy, that's a work of art That was America's finest form of transportation
missiles streaming overhead to and fro Napalm, people running down the road, skin on fire The Soviets seem up for it The Kremlin's been itching for