Текст песни Aceyalone - Ms. AmeriKKKa
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[Aceyalone-Talking]Alright, yo, this all came about one time when..I was, I was, I was, on a plane back going back to Los AngelesComing back from somewhere elseAnd I sat next to this lady and she was telling me some thingsI don`t remember it verbatim but I do remember some of the things she saidIt was like thisShe said..[Aceyalone]Life as we know it is about to changeI smell it within the air, the weather is getting strangeDrugged up, sedated and numb from the painThe sickness in America has spread to her brainShe is no longer fit to make good decisionsShe is completely blind and void of any visionShe parties hard and she keeps her conscious mind in prisonTherefore, she`s headed for the ultimate collisionShe can no longer hide the scars on her faceThe innocence, now gone, is hard to replaceShe has no shame, no remorse, or any graceShe embraces the Devil and she hates over raceMs. America, the beautiful, the freefallen within the cracks I wish that you could seeShe buried her misery with this societyit`s obvious you`ve got no regard for me (yeah)[Aceyalone-Chorus]Thats why you caught up, in the belly of America (yeah)Lost, in the stomach of America (yeah)Broken down, in the bowels of America (yeah)Sinkin, in the garbage of America (yeah)STUCK, in the brain of America (yeah)Sufferin, in the body of AmericaLyin, in the wicked spirit of America (yeah)Dying, in the old soul of America (yeah)[Aceyalone]Ms. America, you`ve been a very bad girlYou nearly disgraced humanity in the eyes of the worldVanity has took you over, you`re not deservingThe mirror of reflection, is quite disturbingShe made so many promises, she couldn`t keepShe neglected to mother her young, so they don`t sleepThey scream out for justice, and then they weepWe`re not to blame Ms. America, it`s what you reapThe audacity of your inventions to rule us allthe tragedy of your intentions, to fool us allYou should`ve gave in to nature, and to the lawIt`s only a matter of time, before you fallThe things you should`ve worked out, in your first colonyTook some of your own advice, and your psychologyYou destroyed all morale, and the ecologyI`m sorry but I don`t accept your apology (yeah)[Aceyalone-Chorus]I`m caught up, in the belly of America (yeah)Lost, in the stomach of America (yeah)Broken down, in the bowels of America (yeah)Sinkin, in the garbage of America (yeah)STUCK, in the brain of America (yeah)Sufferin, in the body of America (yeah)Lyin, in the wicked spirit of AmericaDying, in the old soul of America (yeah)[Aceyalone]Oh Ms. America, so much attractionthey should`ve taken responsibility for their actionsWe work around the system and make adaptionsSo you could let freedom ring, within your factionHow can people still be hungry, when there`s a surplus?Suffering within your home, you made them worthlessDamn near police the state, and make us nervousEven though some conform and join your serviceYour presidency is the biggest joke, but where the laugh?I always smell the gun smoke, on your behalfI think I should send a telegram to your staffAmerica, you`re down and dirtyYou need a bathSo tell your Secret Agents don`t be paranoidThis wasn`t taught by Socrates or Sigmund FreudThis is simply God`s work, you can`t avoidEvery nation ever built, has been destroyed (yeah)[Aceyalone-Chorus]Cause we caught up, in the belly of America (yeah)Lost, in the stomach of America (yeah)Broken down, in the bowels of America (yeah)Sinkin, in the garbage of AmericaSTUCK, in the brain of America (yeah)Sufferin, in the body of America (yeah)Trying, in the good old spirit of America (yeah)Dying, in the old soul of America (yeah){*J-Rocc scratches and cuts "Yeah" until fade*}