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[P. Diddy] <br />This is not America <br />Bad Boy baby, David Bowie, let's go <br /> <br />[Chorus: David Bowie] <br />This is not America <br />This is not America <br />This is not America <br />This is not America <br /> <br />[P. Diddy] <br />Land where my father died, land where my children cried <br />Come on, America, ain't no barriers <br />Free the strings, let's see how freedom rings <br />One nation all gettin' down for the dollars <br />And the heat is gettin' hotter <br />But a lot don't understand <br />Just the way some plan to break you <br />I done seen the whole thing go straight through <br />Hungry for it, I'ma make you <br />Pay back what's due to me <br />Everybody gonna see, look what they put upon me <br />Made me a monster, two steps beyond ya <br />More streets to wonder <br />For which it stands for cause let's get it <br />Cause I'ma get mine for damn sure, come on <br /> <br />[Loon] <br />Screens, greens car candy painted <br />Chicks in cream is the American dream, ain't it? <br />I pledge allegiance to Beamers, dark skies <br />Sleepless nights on the block, two for fives <br />Deep in the struggles but need the hustle <br />Weed and blow shit I make the block bubble <br />I'm to the point where I'm playa hatin' <br />Fool in the stash and I'm losin' my patience <br />Medieval times in the chest of the beast <br />Come around sniffin' I'ma mess up ya fleece <br />Job lookin' I'd rather be pot cookin' <br />It's not America, son this is Brooklyn <br />Home of the shiesty, home of the crook <br />We signed joints, ain't scared to do a took <br />My country tis of thee, where there's no liberty <br />Just misery, ya heard me <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Kain] <br />Now why can't I breathe with a gun and come free <br />If six dead people run this country <br />Now they come cause my crew's too large <br />Who the fuck put chu' in charge <br />Runnin' around here like you is God <br />Then they wonder why the shootin' starts <br />Gettin' checks with half my stacks <br />I forgot George Bush wrote half my raps <br />Murderin' people for blastin' facts <br />Then blamin' other cats for their tragic acts <br />I'm tryin' to get paid till my eyes is closin' <br />Cops is like freeze and I'm already frozen <br />So they clap and they brawl in hysteria <br />Tappin' Jackson callin' this area <br />Green gots cats crawlin' to bury ya <br />Don't blame Kain for the fall of America <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Mark Curry] <br />Uh, yo what about these streets here <br />Before y'all creep here <br />Look around we there <br />365 days a year <br />Lines to cross no fear <br />And what appears to be roses <br />See I'm knowin' this <br />When I chose this <br />What's right <br />In broad day or night <br />More dope deals <br />I'm tryin' to stay on my heels <br />Every day's training day <br />Some things not in explainin' ways <br />Who said crimes don't pay <br />Choices to make <br />Ain't too many chances left to take <br />Things look so green <br />The sign of the times corruption politics, youg ones dyin' <br />What you made of <br />Either hate or love <br />Pressure on the nine when push come to shove <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[David Bowie] <br />A little piece of you (I'm ya worst nightmare) <br />A little peace in me <br />A little piece of you (This is not America) <br />A little peace in me <br />Will go <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Black Rob] <br />Yo, why you cocksuckers pullin' me over <br />Racial profilin' me cause I ain't pushin' no Nova <br />I'm up to par lookin' <br />I know police corruption is up this year and y'all crooked <br />Took my hard white <br />Had niggas sellin' the same block, pumpin' the same night <br />Arrest me, come to court and lie <br />Yeah that's him, pointin' like I'm the guy <br />What chu' want those is me of the block <br />Yo, so you can serve fiends everytime they knock <br />Just last summer had the mad Hummer <br />They took that and didn't even give me they badge number <br />So how am I supposed to feel <br />Who I'm supposed to call when the shit gets real <br />Word man I'd rather dial 8-1-1 when it's important <br />Plus they ain't tryin' to score like Ed Norton, word <br /> <br />[Chorus to fade]
Letra nueva de la canción
[P. Diddy] <br />This is not America <br />Bad Boy baby, David Bowie, let's go <br /> <br />[Chorus: David Bowie] <br />This is not America <br />This is not America <br />This is not America <br />This is not America <br /> <br />[P. Diddy] <br />Land where my father died, land where my children cried <br />Come on, America, ain't no barriers <br />Free the strings, let's see how freedom rings <br />One nation all gettin' down for the dollars <br />And the heat is gettin' hotter <br />But a lot don't understand <br />Just the way some plan to break you <br />I done seen the whole thing go straight through <br />Hungry for it, I'ma make you <br />Pay back what's due to me <br />Everybody gonna see, look what they put upon me <br />Made me a monster, two steps beyond ya <br />More streets to wonder <br />For which it stands for cause let's get it <br />Cause I'ma get mine for damn sure, come on <br /> <br />[Loon] <br />Screens, greens car candy painted <br />Chicks in cream is the American dream, ain't it? <br />I pledge allegiance to Beamers, dark skies <br />Sleepless nights on the block, two for fives <br />Deep in the struggles but need the hustle <br />Weed and blow shit I make the block bubble <br />I'm to the point where I'm playa hatin' <br />Fool in the stash and I'm losin' my patience <br />Medieval times in the chest of the beast <br />Come around sniffin' I'ma mess up ya fleece <br />Job lookin' I'd rather be pot cookin' <br />It's not America, son this is Brooklyn <br />Home of the shiesty, home of the crook <br />We signed joints, ain't scared to do a took <br />My country tis of thee, where there's no liberty <br />Just misery, ya heard me <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Kain] <br />Now why can't I breathe with a gun and come free <br />If six dead people run this country <br />Now they come cause my crew's too large <br />Who the fuck put chu' in charge <br />Runnin' around here like you is God <br />Then they wonder why the shootin' starts <br />Gettin' checks with half my stacks <br />I forgot George Bush wrote half my raps <br />Murderin' people for blastin' facts <br />Then blamin' other cats for their tragic acts <br />I'm tryin' to get paid till my eyes is closin' <br />Cops is like freeze and I'm already frozen <br />So they clap and they brawl in hysteria <br />Tappin' Jackson callin' this area <br />Green gots cats crawlin' to bury ya <br />Don't blame Kain for the fall of America <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Mark Curry] <br />Uh, yo what about these streets here <br />Before y'all creep here <br />Look around we there <br />365 days a year <br />Lines to cross no fear <br />And what appears to be roses <br />See I'm knowin' this <br />When I chose this <br />What's right <br />In broad day or night <br />More dope deals <br />I'm tryin' to stay on my heels <br />Every day's training day <br />Some things not in explainin' ways <br />Who said crimes don't pay <br />Choices to make <br />Ain't too many chances left to take <br />Things look so green <br />The sign of the times corruption politics, youg ones dyin' <br />What you made of <br />Either hate or love <br />Pressure on the nine when push come to shove <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[David Bowie] <br />A little piece of you (I'm ya worst nightmare) <br />A little peace in me <br />A little piece of you (This is not America) <br />A little peace in me <br />Will go <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[Black Rob] <br />Yo, why you cocksuckers pullin' me over <br />Racial profilin' me cause I ain't pushin' no Nova <br />I'm up to par lookin' <br />I know police corruption is up this year and y'all crooked <br />Took my hard white <br />Had niggas sellin' the same block, pumpin' the same night <br />Arrest me, come to court and lie <br />Yeah that's him, pointin' like I'm the guy <br />What chu' want those is me of the block <br />Yo, so you can serve fiends everytime they knock <br />Just last summer had the mad Hummer <br />They took that and didn't even give me they badge number <br />So how am I supposed to feel <br />Who I'm supposed to call when the shit gets real <br />Word man I'd rather dial 8-1-1 when it's important <br />Plus they ain't tryin' to score like Ed Norton, word <br /> <br />[Chorus to fade]
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