Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Welcome to America, artist - Lecrae. Album song Anomaly, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.09.2014
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Welcome to America |
| Ladies and gentlemen |
| Good afternoon from the flight deck |
| Were cruising at 37, 000 feet and we just passed over the coast |
| We will be beginning our descent in about a 30 minutes |
| Like to take this opportunity to welcome you to America |
| Ta na na na muchawa |
| Ta na na na muchawa |
| Ta na na na muchawa ta na na na na |
| Uh I was made in America land of the free, home of the brave |
| Right up under your nose you might see a sex slave being traded |
| And will do anything for the money |
| Boy, a momma might sell her babies |
| Sell porn sell pills anything to pay the bills |
| Anything to bring that pay |
| Gotta scratch that itch gotta scratch them ticks |
| Ain’t rich but I might be |
| And I’mma shoot these flicks I’mma turn these tricks anything for a slight fee |
| Yea made in America |
| Momma told me that I belong here |
| Had to earn our stripes had to learn all rights had to fight for a home here |
| But I wouldn’t know a thing about that |
| All I know is drugs and rap |
| I probably could have been some kinda doctor |
| Instead of holding guns and crack |
| I was born in the mainland |
| Great-grandpa from a strange land |
| He was stripped away and given bricks to lay |
| I guess you could say he a slave hand |
| But I was made in America |
| So I don’t know a thing about that |
| All I know is uncle Sam look-in for me working on his corner so I know I gotta |
| pay tax |
| Gettin' paid in America |
| I was raised in America |
| And this is all I ever known |
| If I’m wrong then you better come save me America |
| Ta na na na muchawa muchawa |
| Ta na na na muchawa muchawa |
| Ta na na na muchawa muchawa |
| Ta na na na muchawa muchawa |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Man I’d die for America |
| I serve my time for America |
| Got shot shot back with the war |
| Got back and ain’t nobody give a jack in America |
| I could lost my life boy I lost my wife |
| I can’t even get right in my home land |
| Pulling sweats hold ticks paranoia |
| Looking out for a threat in own land |
| I was trained in America |
| How they get up in the planes in America |
| People running into buildings |
| Taking out them buildings |
| People getting killed in America |
| And I’m still in America |
| Though America ain’t feeling me |
| I went to war for this country |
| Turn around came home and you rid of me |
| When y’all free here saying you don’t wanna be here |
| Well you probably couldn’t breathe here if I didn’t load a couple magazines here |
| Y’all just complain in America |
| I’m jumping out of military planes for America |
| Aye I was made in America |
| That’s why I’m out here saving America |
| I got a brother in the cemetery now |
| Cause he wanted y’all safe |
| And everybody want the freedom but nobody want to hear about-face |
| We bled for America |
| To keep y’all fed in America |
| But whats the point of talking a lot of y’all don’t really even care America |
| Ta na na na muchawa muchawa ta na na na |
| Ta na na na muchawa muchawa ta na na na |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Welcome to America |
| Ta na na na muchawa |
| Ta na na na muchawa |
| Ta na na na muchawa ta na na na na |
| Uh, I wish I lived in America |
| Wanna raise my kids in America |
| Heard everybody rich all I gotta do is run jump kick |
| I’m a hit in your area |
| So please pick me America |
| I know you probably never loved me |
| You never hear about me on the news |
| And you’ve probably never been to my country |
| I hear you selling education and got clothes that you throw away |
| Got plenty food in your nation |
| I can tell cause a lot of y’all are over weight |
| I already work for y’all |
| I’m at a sweatshops making these shirts for y’all |
| Naw I ain’t gettin money |
| Go to bed hungry but I make some exports for y’all |
| Y’all don’t know a thing about that |
| You was made in America |
| I’m trying to find me a ticket |
| Where the sky is the limit catch a plane to America |
| It should be plain to America |
| Y’all blessed people got it made |
| Heard y’all don’t play no more |
| Y’all ain’t saved no more |
| Y’all looking for another way |
| Well I hope it ain’t true |
| But I’m packing my suit |
| Farewell to my mother land |
| Sayin bye to my loved ones |
| Fate hear I come I’m gone to another land |
| I done made it to America |
| I’m amazed at America |
| But I couldn’t get approval to stay so they sent me away from America |