(Feat. Bigg Rocc, Chip Dirty)

[Intro: Bigg Rocc]
[Samle of Police Sireens]
Attention all Units, be on a look out
John Doe, black male, 16 and certified
Been on last seein' dippin' through Compton
Then he was seein' dippin' through Watts
We sent this mothafucker match head to L. A.
Don't shoot at this mothafucker, he'll shoot back

[Verse 1: mc Ren]
I'm that n***a that you've been warned about
When Villain talkin' n***a shut your mouth
I spit it with the best of them
Mothafucker and then s**t it on the rest of them
Villain the great, I'm a throw a fu***n' twist n***a up in the game
John Doe that's my mothafuckin' name
I'm still that n***a for life, I still got wise
Poor black in America crappin' the dice
Lookin' for a better way homey fiendin' to make it
[Bigg Rocc:] The pen' s look good, n***a day to take it
They say generation X
But these little white horney-a**-b*****s is fiendin' for s**
All my homies n***a smokin' the bud
If we ain't asleep, we're smokin' the bud
Feds is tryin' to catch a n***a say somethin' on the phone
So my black a** won't never come home...

[Chorus:]
[Mc Ren:] mothafuckers livin' good in America
[Chip Dirty:] n***a mothafuckers poor in America
[Mc Ren:] They say you can't smoke bud in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
[Mc Ren:] They say everybody is free in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] fool ni***z still slaves in the America
[Mc Ren:] Is it that f****d up in America
[Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the ni***z in America

[Verse 2: Bigg Rocc]
We hittin' corners in the you. S.
Smokin' bud, drive-bys with Gorilla thugs
Layin' ni***z like wads, wicked slubs
Spot you like light bob, infront of you ni***z at the club
Show you how b***h they was
I'll pull my s**t they scatter like bugs
Forgot who done f**k you up, John Doe n***a bout to bubble a tub
Ni***z better squash that grudge
Before you be layin' on the side of your dubs
Have your homies cryin' sayin' damn n***a what
Gotta them thinkin' they the next n***a outta lock
Better keep your a** in the cut
When you beef with John Doe your a** just stuck
Keep peace with John Doe and I won't bury you
In this mothafuckin' harder side of America...

[Chorus: with variations]
[Mc Ren:] mothafuckers livin' good in America
[Chip Dirty:] n***a mothafuckers poor in America
[Mc Ren:] they say you can't smoke bud in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
[Mc Ren:] They say everybody is free in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] fool ni***z still slaves in the America
[Mc Ren:] Is it that f****d up in America
[Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the ni***z in America

[Verse 3: Chip Dirty]
I gives the f**k, I get done my business
Get in this, leave no witness
Convected, when I spit this before I committed the crime
But spit it or I'm a, spit it or not
They be tryin' to give a n***a some time, not 211
Can't you picture Chip Dirty straight droppin' the dime
While they fu***n' with mines
Tryin' to cut the n***a a deal
B***h I won't snitch, so feel, that you can keep your bill
Just where my cell at
Homey I locked down and blocked down from the homies
When I touched down, get a creep down with the top down with the homies
Almost with the rag top 10, paint and switches
Oh yeah some Gold D's
Go sounds for the b*****s, so I can floss on
Three wheel motion, and hit switches
Get up all way thang to bang and hit snitches
N***a virgin American dream is what I'm sellin' you
S**t, we duz what want in America...

[Chorus:]
[Mc Ren:] mothafuckers livin' good in America
[Chip Dirty:] n***a mothafuckers poor in America
[Mc Ren:] they say you can't smoke bud in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
[Mc Ren:] they say everybody is free in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] fool ni***z still slaves in the America
[Mc Ren:] Is it that f****d up in America
[Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the ni***z in America
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America Lyrics

Mc Ren – America Lyrics