[Talking: Nas] Yo... it's like waking up from a bad dream Just to figure out you weren't dreaming in the first place [Verse 1:] If all I saw was gangsters
fall imagine how crazy that'll be America (America, America) America (America, this is not what you think it is) America (America, this is not what you think it is) America
Traduzione: In. America.
: [Talking: Nas] Yo... it's like waking up from a bad dream Just to figure out you weren't dreaming in the first place [Verse 1:] If all I saw was gangsters
e crede ma non sa se tu lo vorrai Io parlero' di noi sempre guardando il sole di un uomo che non sa di noi di noi Con gli occhi ti amero' se lo vuoi
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Riot in the fucking streets for those less fortunate. Riot for the people in the sweatshops of the corporate. Riot in the fucking streets for the hungry
This legendary punk from Baldwin, Pennsylvania. I don't know what to say here 'Cause there aren't really words that rhyme with Pennsylvania. If you'
Call in the troops, Mr. President. We've got a terrorist situation. Liberal, Conservative, Third Party nonsense. You've started a war on our own soil
I'm not a person, I'm a human fucking being. I'm not your goddamn fucking slave. Don't put a gun in my hand, I'm not shooting anybody. I won't fight
I'm tired of swallowing all of your hatred. It's only a matter of time before I puke it back into your face. Only a matter of time before the tables
I'm Pissed Off! Fuck you!
