a pint of gold I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold L'America, L'America, L'America L'America, L'America, L'America L'America
I bag down AIDS, word to the U.S. There's no need to panic, yo, we been through a phase Like, namebelts, got the fronts in Alfa Romeo's Tent the patrol
hostage 'Member those days had you smellin my boxes Old Gold up in the hood and Big Dup We could push through the grimiest streets, then throw it up Like "That's
Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame Golden Arms is bronze, buddah palm hit Qu'ran It blows extreme, mean stream be the theme Supreme team, America's
blessings of babylon with time to carry on and try for sins and false alarms so to america the brave wise men save near a tree by a river there's a hole
hide the fact, Jack There's violence in the streets every day, any fool can recognise that But you try to lie and lie And say America's some motherfuckin
like me I'm a nigga, not a Colored man Or a Black, or a Negro Or an Afrom American, I'm all that Yes I was born in America true Does South Central Look like America
arms Making charcoal for soldiers that's hot and cold With a rotten soul shots loaded ready for crop control Robots patrol blocks and hold glocks with a heart of gold
Maybe we're your conscience in disguise We're well informed and we are wise Please stop telling us lies We know Afghanistan's invaded We know Bolivia's dictated We know America's
bring from the kitchen Prepared by Satan's henchmen George Washington chopped down a cherry tree But that cherry tree was a Cherokee Corrupt Government, Mobsters bury G's
gold ripped out of a Jew's mouth Melted into Swiss Banks That's how the world works We like the Mamluks to America's Ottoman Turks Fill the country 'til
if you found out that the United States was a business That's why they never address the president as the president of America Would you go in mass hysteria
and death You know, that's what I was raised up on, that's what this country's about This is what my country is, and my country's a muthafucka
: Uh, it's a new world, it's a new world, It's a new world, it's a new world Uh, it's a new world, it's a new world Yo, celebrate the new life New
crib was going crazy that was in the 80's and now im 17 money cash dreams niggaz be slave I be brave spit like A.K.'s and S.K.'s close range niggaz see
x "Nasty-Nasty-Nasty Nas is a rebel to America" "Lyrical professor, keep ya under pressure" "It's like that, you know it's like that" "Nas-Nas'll