Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song America, artist - Nas. Album song Nas, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM
Song language: English
America |
If all I saw was gangsters coming up as a youngster |
Pussy and money the only language I clung to |
Claim to, I mold myself up to become one |
Ain’t ya happy I chose rap? |
I’m a monster |
Streets deceiving, can’t believe my achievements |
Cultural strata, persona’s that of a non-needer |
Cause I don’t need nada 'cept for Prada beaver |
For cold winters, tattoos got my summer sleeveless |
To my G’s on the flee from the coppers |
Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral parlors |
From the slums I come up, a phoenix caked up |
Trying to take what I’m eating came up |
A dismissive kid |
You lucky if you allowed to witness this |
Savvy, mild, wild hardly |
A man’s man, who would’ve knew the beach houses and wild parties |
Jezebels and Stella McCartneys |
For years, all that, how can I not be dead? |
This old German said I was a thug with a knotty head |
Looked at my Benz and called that a Nazi sled |
With a face like he wonder where I got my bread |
Probably all these stones he see, from my shows overseas |
From crime to rhyme |
My story is I’m from the home of the thieves |
America (Americaaaaaa), pay attention |
Wake up (Americaaaaaa), this is not what you think it is |
America (Americaaaaaa), pay attention |
This is not what you think it is |
Blessed, the Lord is a G, he gotta be |
Who’s the God of suckers and snitches? |
The economy |
Lipstick from Marilyn Monroe blew a death kiss to Fidel Castro |
He’d want me to spit this |
Only the strong survive, Nas bear witness |
The hypocrisy is all I can see |
White cop acquitted for murder, black cop, cop a plea |
That type of shit make me stop and think |
We in chronic need of a second look of the law books |
And the whole race dichotomy |
Too many rappers athletes and actors |
But not enough niggas in NASA |
Who give you the latest dances, trends and fashion? |
But when it comes to residuals, they look past us |
Woven into the fabric, they can’t stand us |
Even in white tees, blue jeans and red bandanas |
America (Americaaaaaa), pay attention |
Wake up (Americaaaaaa), this is not what you think it is |
America (Americaaaaaa), pay attention |
This is not what you think it is |
America (America, Americaaaaaa |
This is not what you think it is) |
Assassinations, diplomatic relations |
Killed indigenous people built a new nation |
Involuntary labor, took a knife split a woman naval |
Took her premature baby, let her man see you rape her |
If I could travel to the 1700s |
I’d push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite through your covenant |
Love to sit on the Senate, and tell the whole government |
Y’all don’t treat women fair, she read about herself in the Bible |
Believing she the reason sin is here |
You played her, with an apron like, «Bring me my dinner dear» |
She the 'nigga' here, ain’t we in the free world? |
Death penalty in Texas kill young boys and girls |
Barbarity, I’m in the double-R casually |
Bugging how I made it out the hood, dazzle me |
How far are we really from third world savagery? |
When the empire fall, imagine how crazy that’ll be |
America (Americaaaaaa, Americaaaaaa) |
America (Americaaaaaa |
This is not what you think it is) |
America (Americaaaaaa, ohh |
This is not what you think it is) |
America |