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| Aceyalone - Ms. AmeriKKKa |
[Aceyalone-Talking] Alright, yo, this all came about one time when.. I was, I was, I was, on a plane back going back to Los Angeles Coming back from somewhere else And I sat next to this lady and she was telling me some things I don't remember it verbatim but I do remember some of the things she said It was like this She said.. [Aceyalone] Life as we know it is about to change I smell it within the air, the weather is getting strange Drugged up ? and numb from the pain The sickness in America has spread to her brain She is no longer fit to make good decisions She is completely blind and void of any vision She parties hard and she keeps her conscience mind in prison Therefore, she's headed for the ultimate collision She can't no longer hide the scars on her face The innocence is now gone is hard to replace She has no shame, no remorse, or any grace She is overased to the Devil and she hates overased Ms. America, the beautiful the free fallen within the cracks I wish you can see She buried her misery with this society it's obvious you got no regard for me (yeah) [Aceyalone-Chorus] Thats why you caught up, in the belly of America (yeah) Lost, in the stomach of America (yeah) Broken down, in the bows of America (yeah) Sinkin, in the garbage of America (yeah) STUCK, in the brain of America (yeah) Sufferin, in the body of America (yeah) Lyin, in the wicked spirit of America (yeah) Dieing, in the old soul of America (yeah) [Aceyalone] Ms. America, you've been a very bad girl You nearly disgrace humanity in the eyes of the world Vanity has took you over, you're not deservant The mirror of reflection, is quiet disturbing She makes so many promises, she couldn't keep She neglected to mother her young, so they don't sleep They scream out for justice, and then they weak We not to blame Ms. America, it's what you ? The audacity of your inventions to rule us all the tragedy of your intentions, to fool us all You should of gave in to nature, and to the law It's only a matter of time, before you fall The things you should of worked out, in your first colony Took some of your advice, and your psychology You destroyed all morale, and the ecology I'm sorry but I don't accept, your apology (yeah) [Aceyalone-Chorus] I'm caught up, in the belly of America (yeah) Lost, in the stomach of America (yeah) Broken down, in the bows of America (yeah) Sinkin, in the garbage of America (yeah) STUCK, in the brain of America (yeah) Sufferin, in the body of America (yeah) Lyin, in the wicked spirit of America (yeah) Dieing, in the old soul of America (yeah) [Aceyalone] Oh Ms. America, so much attractions they should of taken responsibilites for her actions We work around the system and make adaptions So you could let freedom ring, withing your faction How can people still be hungry, when there's a surplus? Suffering withing your home, you made them worthless Damn near police the state, and make us nervous Even though some conform and join your service Your presidency is the biggest joke but where the laugh I always smell the gun smoke, on your behalf I think I should send a telegram to your staff America, you're down and dirty You need a bath So tell your Secret Agents don't, be paranoid This wasn't taught by Socrates or ? This is simply God's work, you can't avoid Every nation ever built, has been destroyed (yeah) [Aceyalone-Chorus] Cause we caught up, in the belly of America (yeah) Lost, in the stomach of America (yeah) Broken down, in the bows of America (yeah) Sinkin, in the garbage of America (yeah) STUCK, in the brain of America (yeah) Sufferin, in the body of America (yeah) Trying, in the good old spirit of America (yeah) Dieing, in the old soul of America (yeah) {*J-Rocc scratches and cuts "Yeah" until fade*} |
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