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Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is
His history consisted of robbery killin' and
Filthy and the biggest killer that you ever seen
I'm older I'm takin' over ima be king
I was up in jail when he got the new land
Opened his cells I guess that's how the began
First mission was to clear it out and it as mine
Indigenous were peaceful it took no time
Great grandmother was blind and disabled
was traitors we played divide and conquer invaded
Sold her children into slavery and quick
Started makin' side and that's how I got rich
Britain found out and tried to put me in check
He don't understand I'm a man and I some respect
Tried to bring it to me but I play for and I won
Still my but you ain't the only man with a gun
More More problems little brother is wild
They 'em The South he's country with a big ass mouth
Tried to show 'em new business but he don't change
I love 'em but I knew I'd blow out his brains
I'm America!

You know you know God America
You know you know God America
You know you know God

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Me and my daddy still cool and my uncles is us
France and Italy and we all killas
But it's this nigga named Germany that's out of
with Japan and Turkey and them niggas is bold
Started fuckin' with my uncles and we all to war
Uncle France damn died at the tip of his sword
When the cleared we won let 'em retreat
Shoulda' 'em cause they knew they had us close to defeat
it off again 20 years later it was on
This time my uncle traded and he was gone
I was when Japan hit me guess that he knew
I gone' let my family fight without me jumpin' in too
lost if I didn't hit Germany's weapon supply
Kamikaze was always ready to die
Dropped bomb let them niggas know that it's real
Speak soft with a big stick do what I say or be
I'm America!

You know you God Bless America
You you know God Bless America
You know you know God

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I'm racin' with my uncle Russia we the ones with the
He supported the North so I with South Vietnam
Thought it would be easy but 60 thousand died
They was harder than so we ran for our lives
It's a family called the Middle East and got bread
Sellin' oil they don't cut me in off with their head
I got a nephew named Israel that's right in the
Pay his allowance as long as he can to my fiddle
I had a patna' named Iraq 'em weapons and money
Nigga started power and he start actin' funny
Saudi Arabia's cool son Bin Laden
I was trainin' his to go against the Russians and stop 'em
Then he to say I need to take my soldiers and cut
Gave 'em the that's when he flipped and blew my shit up
I took it to 'em, and then I took it back to Iraq and if you my blood brother you gonna be flat on
yo'
The sons of Africa just invented this shit rap
Tellin' my secrets why I'm puttin' their heads on flat
Built an empire and it might not last
But I bet I go down in history as the one that
I'm America!

You know you know God America
You know you God Bless America
You know you know God

Hustlin's in my blood my father's is Britain
Hustlin's in my my father's name is Britain
The red the white the red the the blue
The red the white the red the the blue