Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Bless America, artist - Dizzy Wright. Album song The Growing Process, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Funk Volume
Song language: English
God Bless America |
Yo, it’s taking a lot for me to give y’all all of me |
For y’all to take it and run with it |
And turn it into some shit that it’s not |
Yo, exceeded my expectations a while ago |
They wondering why Dizzy the one that’s always smiling for |
I listen a lot and look at everything I done accomplished, mane |
Still, my baby girl and son is the main thing that I value most |
Family, fuck a xanny, I’m puffing on this flower though |
You piece of shit, no thang, we keep it lit |
No hard feelings, don’t ever change, don’t ever quit |
When I found out living legends still exist, I knew I had to commit |
So I heard that this new generation was waiting on me |
After The Golden Age, these old heads been praying for me |
To get involved, maybe vent to y’all, and make an impact |
Better plant a seed and water that bitch and watch it grow |
Now how many times I gotta say it? |
I been down and out |
But you only get so many chances till you’re fouling out |
And I’m like, «Let me live without taking no breaths» |
My mind is focused on which task I’m finna take on next, uh |
I think back when I just hung with my dawgs |
My mama could never keep a man 'cause we was running him off |
Needed a father figure but I don’t like how he coming across |
He end up gone, she was sad but I felt like that’s his loss |
I told her, «Never bend your head, look the world straight in the eyes» |
«You deserve love, but a queen don’t need a king to survive» |
And it’s a blessing to be able to rap and not feed y’all lies |
Or fake my happiness like everything’s just fine |
I mean, we all human beings but we not alike |
'Cause the loudest on the Internet get to sleep through a quiet night |
It’s a big difference and it’s teaching me a lot about who we are, how like |
Money don’t change people, it just bring out who they truly are |
Man, I done seen the most from coast to coast |
They got us crossing over the border line |
I don’t got all the answers but we need to be more organized |
So here’s a little enlightening for your peace of mind |
Everything you need in this life you live will come at the perfect time |
So God bless America |
In God we trust |
Born in royalty, they can’t take that from us |
No matter what, runs through our blood |
We have the power, we just lack the trust (trust!) |
Just have your faith and believe |
Keep calm, my young kings and queens |
Watch and you’ll see, and when that day comes |
May God bless America |
Uh, follow me, follow me through the hardships |
Pardon my need to be swift with how I start this speech |
Who you more like? |
Malcolm or Martin? |
The game that they play with us, brother, don’t have no cartridge |
Button mashers, disaster casters, they ass backwards |
I might slave for a meal but you ain’t my master |
Running through the field, all I hear is laughter |
'Cause them chains that kept us here can no longer capture |
The heart of my folk, foot on my the throat of my oppressor |
For all of them ropes, they tied a tree for my ancestors |
If limbs could talk, they’d cry for days |
Sad, they gave all they had but couldn’t break under pressure |
Blood on the leaves, Glock on the dresser |
Them laws plotting, protect and serve but I know better |
The news a lie, to you and I, TV ain’t real |
So don’t you try, to be like none of them Housewives |
Selling us fools' gold |
Tell a son to slang dope and daughter twerk when they get old |
Damn shame, how we find time to sit around |
Smoking and dranking, while they corporate banking |
Don’t be content with the hood, nigga, what is you thinking? |
I got a small violin if you don’t vote for complaining |
About the government, stand up on some brother shit |
And stop being on some other shit, God bless America |
Despite all the barriers |
If you do whatever you do every day |
You can get it |
I did it |
From the poorest, they said I gotta push for all my dreams and they flourished |
Then a forest full of obstacles, I got the dope 'cause I’m morest |
Don’t ignore it, that I built this vocab without a thesaurus |
When the war is pressing, they be asking me questions like Katie Couric |
Like, «Did you sell dope when you fell broke?» |
Tryna stop a male’s hope who never dropped the jail soap |
Made it up out of Hell’s scope, they ask, can I spell «vote»? |
I’m feeling like they tryna tell jokes, Chappelle wrote |
I’m a U.S. citizen escaping the penitentiary they hid us in |
This kid has been fitted to quit and then spit it and shit again |
But I became noble and well-rounded like an oval |
Never will I be grounded for disposal |
Everybody be astounded by the mogul, Tech N9ne! |
No more saying, «I can’t afford this» |
Even when I was down, my plan was to never abort this |
Don’t forget, they said I sold my soul, that’s horse shit |
'Cause I simply thought my way onto the Forbes List |
So God bless America |
In God we trust |
Born in royalty, they can’t take that from us |
No matter what, runs through our blood |
We have the power, we just lack the trust (trust!) |
Just have your faith and believe |
Keep calm, my young kings and queens |
Watch and you’ll see, and when that day comes |
May God bless America |