Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song American History X, artist - Ill Bill. Date of issue: 03.05.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
American History X |
| I eat politicians for breakfast |
| Till infinity it’s endless |
| Bill and Hillary, George Bush, everybody’s gettin it Presidents, Supreme Court Justices, and Senators |
| Run up in the White House |
| Erase people, edit them |
| Press delete, hit em in the chest with heat |
| Hail to the chief |
| Bullets everywhere, its beef |
| Violence is more American than apple pie and Soul Train |
| Baseball, nickel-plated nines, and cocaine |
| It’s Ill Bill, Non-Phixion |
| If I offended you with my words I meant it Protected by the First Amendment |
| If this was Iraq I’d a been beheaded |
| Instead of sparkin a dime log |
| I’d be hangin in Baghdad shredded |
| Yeah I recognize |
| But if I ever disappear under mysterious pretenses |
| You guess why |
| I guess the CIA’s trying to die |
| They wanna terrorize the kid |
| And fry him alive |
| Scared heads and Black hebrews |
| Punk rockers and Hip-Hoppers |
| Street pharmacists, drug dealers, witch doctors |
| Rappers wearing hundred thousand dollar wrist watches |
| Little kids starving, the police killed his father |
| Rich man, poor man, civilized man, Tarzan |
| Who’s right? |
| fightin over God’s land |
| American History X Represent the future unknown |
| What’s next? |
| I leave an ATF truck burning with the passengers in it Hit it with anti-aircraft missiles with Bill’s spid-it |
| No apologies, asking what’s wrong with truth |
| Tell me whats wrong with the world |
| I’ll tell you what’s wrong with you |
| What’s wrong with the youth |
| Brain eating, corpses, and coupes |
| Sorcerers and spooks |
| Luminating torturous kooks |
| Murdering devils that wear police officer suits |
| Revolutionaries standing on street corners and stoops |
| I’m the reason the FBI killed JFK |
| The reason they have metal detectors at JFK |
| The reason that the Constitution no longer protects us They don’t even need a reason anymore to arrest us Living in a state of Martial Law |
| Learn the arts of war |
| Arm yourself, marching forth into the monster’s jaws |
| America eats its young, swallow raw |
| Falling through the doorway of death |
| Never know what we dying for |
| I seen spoiled kids murder they parents with shotguns |
| Poor kids from the hood sellin they mom’s drugs |
| A lost generation of fools |
| Without a clear destination |
| No guidance, no rules, no education |
| And the older generation’s no better |
| Matter of fact they worse |
| They oughta know better |
| These greedy motherfuckers trade blood for oil |
| An American graveyard on another man’s soil |
| Makes no sense |
| The Roman Empire in the present tense |
| Murder for corporations that they represent |
| Whether Democrat or Republican |
| The same scumbag government |
| Where scumbag brains are running shit |