Flipsyde - Us History - Sözleri

[Verse 1]

Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is Britain 

His history consisted of robbery killin' and pimpin 

Filthy rich and the biggest killer that you ever seen 

Once I'm older I'm takin' over ima be king 

I was locked up in jail when he got the new land 

Opened his cells I guess that's how the story began 

First mission was to clear it out and claim it as mine 

Indigenous people were peaceful it took no time 

Great grandmother Africa was blind and disabled 

Sons was traitors we played divide and conquer invaded 

Sold her children into slavery and profited quick 

Started makin' side deals and that's how I got rich 

Daddy Britain found out and tried to put me in check 

He don't understand I'm a man and I deserve some respect 

Tried to bring it to me but I play for keeps and I won 

Still my daddy but you ain't the only man with a gun 

More money More problems little brother is wild 

They call 'em The South he's country with a big ass mouth 

Tried to show 'em new business but he don't wanna change 

I love 'em but I knew eventually I'd blow out his brains 

I'm America! 



[Chorus] 

You know you know God Bless America 

You know you know God Bless America 

You know you know God Bless 



[Verse 2]

Me and my daddy still cool and my uncles is with us 

France Russia and Italy and we all killas 

But it's this nigga named Germany that's out of control 

Rollin with Japan and Turkey and them niggas is bold 

Started fuckin' with my uncles and we all went to war 

Uncle France damn near died at the tip of his sword 

When the smoke cleared we won let 'em retreat 

Shoulda' killed 'em cause they knew they had us close to defeat 

Kicked it off again 20 years later it was on 

This time my uncle Italy traded and he was gone 

I was neutral when Japan hit me guess that he knew 

I aint gone' let my family fight without me jumpin' in too 

Woulda' lost if I didn't hit Germany's weapon supply 

Kamikaze Japanese was always ready to die 

Dropped atomic bomb let them niggas know that it's real 

Speak soft with a big stick do what I say or be killed 

I'm America! 



[CHORUS] 

You know you know God Bless America

You know you know God Bless America 

You know you know God Bless 



[Verse 3]

I'm racin' with my uncle Russia we the ones with the guns 

He supported the North so I rolled with South Vietnam 

Thought it would be easy but almost 60 thousand died 

They was harder than Korea so we ran for our lives 

It's a family called the Middle East and they got bread 

Sellin' oil they don't cut me in then off with their head 

I got a nephew named Israel that's right in the middle 

Pay his allowance as long as he can dance to my fiddle 

I had a patna' named Iraq gave 'em weapons and money 

Nigga started getting' power and he start actin' funny 

Saudi Arabia's cool gotta son Bin Laden 

I was trainin' his soldiers to go against the Russians and stop 'em 

Then he tried to say I need to take my soldiers and cut 

Gave 'em the finger that's when he flipped and blew my shit up 

I took it to 'em, and then I took it back to Iraq and if you ain't my blood brother you gonna be flat on

yo' back 

The sons of Africa just invented this shit called rap 

Tellin' my secrets that's why I'm puttin' their heads on flat 

Built an empire quick and it might not last 

But I bet I go down in history as the one that smashed 

I'm America! 



[Chorus] 

You know you know God Bless America 

You know you know God Bless America 

You know you know God Bless



Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is Britain 

Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is Britain 

The red the white the red the white the blue 

The red the white the red the white the blue










		
			



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