King of America The King of America King of America Man I wanna be the King and run for President King of America Own all the shopping malls, ban detention hall King
, Is everything's OK Because of me The King of America The King of America King of America Man I wanna be the King and run for President King of America
Traduzione: Push Play. King Of America.
cancelled, T.I. tried to buy protection But where was the push on Bush, I think the president stole the whole election Then they took our children to war, they over there fighting for oil America
been through the white house Plus across the Brooklyn bridge [Chorus:] I've traveled the world and the seven seas Cocaine business controls America! Cocaine business controls America! Cocaine business controls America
victory, boy we made it Made it out the fire, now we can't be faded Ghetto victory [Verse Two] We push keys, killa not Y-A Slangin' keys bone tunes, playa
. Lloyd Banks) [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] How real is this? New York City, How real is this? New York City America welcome to the land of the brave America
your ass down to sleep But every hustler wants to be bawling But I got the balls for the shot calling I pull strings, the don king Only in America Then
, nigga? How you wanna act? I hope civilized 'cause I love to see niggaz die Brains all leakin' out on the street And the pastor preachin', he was a good man Played
when I make this movie. A nigga flexing we call him the lion king. 5 Carats on my pinky, lord of the rings. The phantom of the opera cost me bout 300, You push
to play games Walked the top of the world and leave the Arctic circle in flames Battle the beast and false prophet depicted in the King James I give
American Cream Team] Yo, we from the ghetto, the land where everythin is real Nights was tough, days came hard as steel Still we played the field like players
And as a special treat this evening I have asked America's foremost young poet To read his latest poem for us Ladies and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus
, nigga? How you wanna act? I hope civilized cause I love to see niggaz die Brains all leakin' out on the street And the pastor preachin' "He was a good man" Played
your ass down to sleep But every hustler wants to be bawling But I got the balls for the shot calling I pull strings, the Don King, only in America Then
to play games Walked the top of the world and leave the arctic circle in flames Battle the beast and false prophet predicted in the King James I give