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Pastor Troy - Bless America lyrics
[Chorus (repeat 4x)] I am a real American Fight for the rights of every man When it rain it pours, thunder and lightning These cowards is trifling They got me, watching for high jackers Watching for terrorism, bet I ain't playin with 'em The nine get 'em It's horror when you don't know if you gone ever see tomorrow Or your partner, maybe a loved one, maybe your auntie Think you gone take from me, well then it's on g Jesus is coming back, soon as he lay attack I bust my rifle, I'll wave my bible Crankin' my army up because we know what' up They hit pentagon and now it's Babylon Bless America [Chorus (repeat 4x)] America, no country like it America, let's get united We all fightin A couple cases of anthrax Though I ain't sweatin Me and my homies got army gadgets No it aint magic You bomb me, I bomb you This is a ?? Pastor sucka, U.S Marines, Army, Navy on the same team It's not a dream, its reality Miseducated, to all casualty You capture me, I'mma be dumpin something I'm from America buddy you better tell him something Usama Bin Laden, we see you, we blasting Buddy we want you, dead or alive And when we catch you, got a surprise Fuck the Taliban, fuck the marathon Sucka, fuck everything, and just let freedom ring Bless America [Chorus (repeat until song ends)] |
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