Tekster:
American Steel Where You Want To Be

on the Mission streets, with carefree hearts, no expectations at all. Tonight, lie with me, and love me before I fall asleep. Tell me this is still where you want to be

're killers themselves Hey, hey, hey, 46 people die For them you know, guys that I fooled with Were killers themselves how you Want it? How you want it

desire You gave me the bricks and the sand to build the empire Throwing steel at my forehead, my faith still strong With all I've been through, you would

Ain't enough nigga where your mug shot? Where's your drug spot nigga you's a was-not I can't bump your shit if you never was shot Before you bust a

a fire in my heart and American steel Don't you have any memories that you could never throw away Something that makes you what you are today I'm rolling

did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy

that instinctual lash out if it killed me so you could ride off into the sun, Silly, guilt free. One year passed. The tables wobbling and you're hollering back sipping the fits you

I] Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? Have you been borne yet & are you

like a desert storm vendorin' Hook: Why?, why you feel the need to hold me down Who?!, who the hell is you to think you down Where?!, where you gonna be