• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• U.S.A. - Ying Yang Twins
• U.S.A. - Pogues
• U.S.A. - Nationalhymnen
• U.S.A. - Mathematics
• U.S.A. - Reagan Youth
• U.S.A. - Chevy Woods
• U.S.A. - Exploited
• U.S.A. - M.o.v.e
• Jingle Bells - Usa
• U.S.A. - Skar
• U.S.A. - Tossers

Its the return of the, of the motherfuckin brainiacs.
capitol homes represent East Atlanta where you at YING YANG!!!
we back motherfucker!
YING YANG!!!
take that motherfucker!
The same to niggas that the hoes used to dis
now we ridin on the road doing shows with our clique
put a lock on my d*ck cuz my brain is da key
i aint wat u want so quit lyin to me
see i was born by myself
imma die by myself
and when i smoke my purple im gon get high by myself
and if aint D-roc on the side of me
we ?? bitch cant even buy from me
They call me crip, his name eric hi's the capper
since the 8th grade he said he would be a rapper
rapper? yall niggas lost cuz its 10 years later and shawty is throwed off
one time for them niggas who keep claming they boss
keep thinkin we soft, we gon knock ur fuckin block off
see D-roc known to be a people person
and kaine really dont like discursion
see pain is kinda what i like dispursin
cuz love make a nigga feel like a scrub
thugs thats were we residing at
some niggas like to lie just to hide the fact
that they a bitch nigga, snitch nigga, all on another nigga dick nigga get ur own shit nigga
and yall hoes aint gave us nothing but plenty of talk and da fucking the front bitch
nigga we bout that bank round here
we smoke neva good gank down here (United State of Atlanta)
nigga we bout dat bread around here
thats how you keep your baby feed down here
Boulevard to east lake, the west side to barn holmes
from South Dekalb to Glen Wood
from Calli Rd to Martin Luther King
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from Auburn Ave. to Peachtree from flash hoes to bankhead
from Peak Mount. to Mag Noi from Lee Street to Simpson Rd. (United State United State United State United State of Atlanta)
form Greater Holmes to Inglewood from metro to clevland av from progression rd to pry st from oakland rd to E.A.
nigga we bout that bank round here
we smoke neva good gank down here (United State of Atlanta)
nigga we bout dat bread around here
thats how you keep your baby feed down here
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When I was young
I watched the cars
When I was older
I drank in bars
When I was young
I chewed the leaves
When I was older
I drank with thieves
I found a love
She gave me dreams
She left me drunk
In New Orleans
So cold and lonely
So all alone
I wished my heart
Was made of stone
I took the cold bright needle
I used it as a sword
My eyes have seen the glory of
The coming of the Lord
I burned across the delta
I swam across the ford
My eyes have seen the glory of
The coming of the Lord
When I was a young man
Standing on this road
My empty belly
An aching hole
An old man said to me
";Kid don't you know
That it's the same
Wherever you go";
I gambled in two graveyards
I won against the odds
With the smiling saints
And the silent saviours
With the maggots and the gods
I cursed the things they showed me
I could never see again
And the howling of the wind at night
I wrote upon the rain
I found the thing
For which I prayed
And came back home
To the USA
With a heart of stone
And now I know
That it's the same
Wherever you go

Oh, say can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars thru the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof thru the night that our flag was still there.
Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream:
'Tis the star-spangled banner! Oh long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion,
A home and a country should leave us no more!
Their blood has washed out of of their foul footsteps' pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave'
From the terror of flight and the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war's desolation!
Blest with victory and peace, may the heav'n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust."
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

[Ghostface Killah]
Walked up in the party like Riz', Ghost, Meth
Allah's on the wheels, Chef on the left
Fifty rep chin ups, the Wu rims up
Put down the Heine' for a sec, tie my Timb's up
Cake the Benz up, Starks ole'
Got the summer house crib, beats spun, murder you, than lay
Ric Flair cabbage and carrots, big exotic boat trips
The honey motion, wind up in Paris
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
Had a bad dream and it came to me
That I died and went to heaven, ain't have no weed
God said "Son, let me see your ID"
(Buddah Bless) gotta be right behind me
Which reminds me..
[Buddah Bless]
B, I'm just a thug
After hip hop, money, sex and drugs
After chicks that got money and tech's with slugs
You see the head to toe, yo, the way I dress is love
Plus them nine bang quick
And the hand game speak for itself
Like sign language, you lost and shook
Like the fish that got away, man, I'm off the hook
When these niggaz gotta pay, get it off the books
[Masta Killa]
Yo, knocked on a humble, slid through the system
Bag me a C-Wall, on the bench of the bullpen
My speaker for the pillow, my locked down presidents
Conflictors, for the robbers and jukkers
The buck fifty stitch zippers, if you wit us
From my Chi-Town thugs to my Killa Cali gangstas
Minnesota Wolves, Philly Six shooters
We ain't chuck potent, we off money throw up
[T-Slugz]
It don't mean nothing to me
Ya'll can't get nothing from me, stop frontin' from me and
Ya'll ain't got nothing for me
I take you where you want it to be, I'm who you wanted to see
And I'm that same dude, that came through
Runnin' with the same crew, still here, reppin' all the same rules
CD's easy to move, honey say I'm easy to choose, that ain't easy to you
And I stand out, big time, y'all easy to lose
Niggaz face all screwed, I'm just breakin' the news
And we do this for the cash, still keep a stash in a brown paper bag
Me and my nigga Mad, light skinned, dark skinned, we lovin', what an ass
Slow that thing down, ma, you movin' too fast
[Panama P.I.]
Yo, you movin' to fast
Watch P.I., throw the shit on smash
This game is high risk, player
Strictly for brick breakers and brick layers, spit razors
Jewel gem star, ball with the players, who grab the rim hard
Walk on dot, and it's the P on hard
When it's off season, I bring the pain til your balls bleeding
Quick as a Porsche speed, my niggaz floss frequent
Catch us up in court reading, with a
Couple of sons, that's used to hustlin' drums
I guess that's the only way we double our funds
Everything hardcore, when we slide in the door
Wait til we go back on tour
New exclusive joint, two thousand and - and
[Chorus]
[Eyeslow]
I walk with crooks, love guns, married to gats
That cali' detach, your back from that battery pack
My salary stack, chain make these other niggaz hurl
Yeah it's O and G, I'm O and P in other nigga's girl
I ain't lovin' nigga's girl, I'm just training, just banging
Just hanging, smokin' while my other nigga's twirl
(It's a gutter nigga's world) I'm all about the cheddar, man
Any problems you want, speak to my beretta, man
[Hot Flames]
I was taught from young, that, live is what you making it
Stuck on the crooked road, but I was taught to straighten it
Every track flamin' it, every gat, aimin' it
Before I start sprayin' it, and then I start banging it
Strong arm, I'm claimin' it, if I bring a chick to the crib
And she ain't my wifey, then we clangin' it
Spit hard, probably cuz I'm missing my fam
If it's beef, y'all niggaz better 'dip' like Cam
[Todd]
Son, you get mine, get knocked, and then I just get time
But I'mma hit the boy hard, just like you was a punchline
You spit, oh shit, call this here, lunch time
I'mma throw hot sauce all over that lunch rhyme
Rap for days, that'll blow like grenades
Flow so hot, it'll make 'em run for shade
Nowadays, the D's gettin' niggaz, picked up
So I hustle and sit up and let God big up
Fag, they call me Betty, cuz I got that ready rock
For any nigga that's ready to go inside the baker shop
Money mean a lot so I keeps mine in the wall
You the type that get a dollar and go and run to the store
Not me, each dollar I get, I make a copy
To let y'all know, for the love of this, I was the body
Looks are deceiving, so I'm askin' y'all to try me
Man was the one, who made hand guns a hobby

In U.S., A's for apathy
Not bullshit democracy
Red white and blue is all you see
But does it mean you're really free?
In U.S., A's for anarchy
Not bullshit democracy
I want total liberty
I want peace and anarchy
They tell us how to act and be
Well what they meant was slavery
With standards and authority
How can you think you're really free?
In U.S., A's for anarchy
Not bullshit democracy
I want total liberty
I want peace and anarchy
Do what you want be what you be
Don't fall for their hypocrisy
Open you mind! Wake up and see!
True freedom is anarchy!
In U.S., A's for anarchy
Not bullshit democracy
I want total liberty

Counting money burning dope
Shout out my uncle juice
Uh uh, my nigga jerz
Uh uh should we do it like the shit
That all niggas we're doing man
Uh uh is real rap
Uh fly nigga with a 9 hundred dollar scar no f*cking
reason
F*ck you yeah
Speed into that money v tweezy no roof own it
See me in that red cule to coop on me
Tell me hit to hola you know you that yelling ball
gangs
Switching up my style you know niggas for years
A long change suffer friends you don't speak my talk
The flag on the left side I know you see the walk
Some ghetto niggas with some 402s out
You niggas am I wanna do it we got outies out
Taylor gang yeah you know my niggas party hard
Got your bitches titties out and they say...
All hands from the hood say that's a cool gawl
I guess they see my jewels when I ride back
Hook:
Champagne sipping with your bitch she know what's up
So tell them niggas we don't give a f*ck
Now we get enough money so it's kind of hard not to
notice us
notice us.. notice us..
Now paper straight now ain't they fall enough, fall
enough...
Yeah uh
40 seconds floor view from the roof
20 dollars uncle skin white the shoes on the coop
I got base in my trunk and I ain't talking kickers
Just came from the connect I'm a young wild nigga
Back on the... have 5 point... balling ball
This is way back in I ain't even know what y'all
A couple niggas from my hood say you don't even grow
You ever seen my... get a boat
A couple niggas out here acting they already know
If I wanna rif like baby I can make it snow
Do it, do it anywhere that you wanna blow
What it's my city I can take you where you wanna go
[Hook:]
In due time niggas will understand
Some difference between us and them
I don't think it needs an explanation of
'Cause in due time these niggas will understand of
Tgod
[Hook:]
Tgod
Tgod
Tgod counting money burning dope
Shout out my uncle juice
Uh uh, my nigga jerz
Uh uh should we do it like the shit
That all niggas we're doing man
Uh uh screw rap
Uh fly nigga with a 9 hundred dollar scar no f*cking
reason
F*ck you yeah
Speed into that money v tweezy no roof own it
See me in that red cule to coop on me
Tell my... to hola you know you that yelling ball gangs
Switching up my style you know niggas for years
A long change suffer friends you don't speak my top...
The flag on the left side I know you see the...
Some ghetto niggas with some 402s out
You niggas am I wanna do it we got outies out
Taylor gang yeah you know my niggas party hard
Got your bitches chitty out and they say...
All hands from the hood say that's a cool...
I guess they see my jewels when I ride back
Hook:
Champagne sipping with your bitch she know what's up
So tell them niggas we don't give a f*ck
Now we get enough money so it's kind of hard not to
know the size
Know the size, know the size...
Now paper straight now ain't they fall enough, fall
enough...
Yeah uh
40 seconds floor view from the roof
20 dollars uncle skin white the shoes on the coop
I got base in my trunk and I ain't talking kickers
Just came from the connect I'm a young wild nigga
Back on the... have 5 point... balling ball
This is way back in I ain't even know what y'all
A couple niggas from my hood say you don't even grow
You ever seen my... get a boat
A couple niggas out get a... they already know
If I wanna rif like baby I can make it snow
Do it, do it anywhere that you wanna blow
What it's my city I can take you where you wanna go
[Hook:]
In due time niggas will understand
Some difference between us and them
I don't think it needs an explanation of
'Cause in due time these niggas will understand of
Tgod
[Hook:]
Tgod
Tgod

There really is nothing nice about USA
You go to the hospital you have to pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
they don't really bother about the radiation leak
FUCK THE USA
They keep their secrets undercover
the rich don't bother about those that suffer
this ain't the land of milk and honey
cause all they want is money money money
FUCK THE USA
Nuclear bombs are fuck all new
you'd better start running when they drop on you
run into a shelter, play hide and seek
cause when you die your body reeks
FUCK THE USA
There really is nothing nice about USA
You go to the hospital you have to pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
they don't really bother about the radiation leak

red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet, let's go,
the seven colors train for U.S.A
oh, freedom, yes we love the freedom
jiyuu o aisu hito yo ima sugu oikakeyou
ano REINBOU to the rainbow
ahh, so soon we'll know, where we can find, find out the love
so raise up your hand for the refrain,
now it's for everyone who loves to dance
wow shake up, wake up, U.S.A. U.S.A.
we're gonna work, work, work out, U.S.A. U.S.A.
and make a bright up, shine up, U.S.A. U.S.A.
(we go, we grow, we blow)
reachin' to a, reachin' to a, reachin' to a, reachin' to the rainbow
wow shake up, wake up, U.S.A. U.S.A.
we're gonna work, work, work out, U.S.A. U.S.A.
and make a bright up, shine up, U.S.A. U.S.A.
(we go, we grow, we blow)
reachin' to a, reachin' to a, reachin' to a, reachin' to the rainbow
get busy, it's easy, get busy, ride on the rainbow
get busy, it's easy, get busy to the refrain
get busy, it's easy, get busy to the refrain
koko kara tokuzen WAKIWAKI wakiokoru tadashii ai no power
hora danshi nara tsuyoku sakebe tada
hikara kara BIRIBIRI kanjitoru MESSE-JI on the tower
the freedom hour trancin' U.S.A.
red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet, let's go,
the seven colors train for U.S.A
red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet, let's go,

Dashind through the snow
in a one-horse open sleigh,
o'er the fields we go,
laughing all the way.
Bells on bobtaill ring,
makink spirits bright,
what fun is to ride and sing
a sleighing song to night.
|:Oh Jingle Bells Jingle Bells
jingle all the way.
Oh ,what fun it is ti ride in a
one-horse open sleigh.

There's no dream
There's no hope
Invest in death
Invest in death
Follow no one
Hear nothing
Build your walls
Build your walls
Divided and confused
We write our messages and
Keep it to ourselves
Keep it for ourselves
United by disgust
United by frustration
Keep your burning flag
Fuck your empty nation
Watch them preach
Watch them flood
Empty propaganda
Lies and slander
Deny all their plans
Deny their religions
Listen to yourself
Believe in yourself
Divided and confused
We write our messages and
Keep it to ourselves
Keep it for ourselves
United by disgust
United by frustration
Keep your burning flag
Fuck your empty nation
"It is necessary in these times to obey and trust in
our leaders"
"Well I would have to say fuck you"
Stale economy
Loss of production
Seperate the class
Self destruction
Divided and confused
We write our messages and
Keep it to ourselves
Keep it for ourselves
United by disgust
United by frustration
Keep your burning flag

I was born in the USA
Born on the southside of Chicago town
And on warm summer nights we would all gather 'round
Away from irish parents eyes
In the dark with lovers and friends
Hoping it would never end
Smokin' weed and drinkin' brew
Loyalty was what you knew
WE WERE BORN IN THE USA
Everyone know each other and they all know you
The cops the fire the brickies too
And the night when the lights go out
From each house you can hear the sound
Of fights and passion all around
So have a drink and sit with me
You're all invited to be free
When my brothers went off to the war
With may kids we knew before
We saw the pictures on the news
Of people dying in the street
Pools of blood on the concrete
Many times I've prayed before
To bring those kids home from this war
WE WERE BORN IN THE USA
Well where you are from nobody cares
Unless you are from over there
Still you're welcomed in houses by us all
With Mayor Daley on the wall
Our lady, J.F.K., them all
We will break our bread with you
Because we are nobodies fool
WE WERE BORN IN THE USA
WE WERE BORN IN THE USA