at presstime At press time this is what Ja Rule had to say America... (Chorus 2X: Ja Rule) Welcome to Emerica (Don't hate me) Cuz I done made this world
don’t look now but the ground is gone I’m so high that the ground is gone and I don’t even know which cloud I’m on don’t look down but the ground is gone
't Care, Steady Starin At My Ear, Cause My Ear On Glare, Now It's Now Hard To Find Me, Top Behind Me, You Be Harry Potter, And I'll Be Hermione,
like Stake Key Dimes embrace me Lace me, they bring the whip cream to taste me If I buy you a drink you gotta compensate me Damn girl you bootyful, I mean beautiful Me
me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [Verse
look at me now, 'cos there's just an empty space And there's nothing left here to remind me, just the memory of your face Take a look at me now, '
get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down
Miss America, what you look so sad for? Sweetheart , you only live one time So put your fantasies on flash forward Like gone speed me up, got deadline, cause you need me
like me I'm a nigga, not a colored man or a black Or a negro or Afro-American, I'm all that Yes, I was born in America, true Does South Central look
that we buy, man Make us psychotical threat to corporate America Then why they runnin' from me? How could they be so ignorant? Look at what hip hop den
Talking 'bout me leaving America You gotta be crazy, man, I like All the nice thing, Jack Colonial suits and things, look at here Now I am sorry for
please take me home Take me down Beat me down Oh, won't you please take me home I want to see Oh, look at me Oh, won't you please take me home I want
don't know why Countin' the cars on the New Jersey turnpike They've all come to look for America All come to look for America All come to look for America
somebody up there You need a helpin' hand, look up right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now
Easter Sunday With you Instead of y'all throwin' them stones at me Somebody pray for me Oh, I wish that I could hold you now I wish that I could touch you now
locked down Like, "Dog you safe whenever you with me, see this is my town" So the youngsters, grows in ghettos, goes to prison At an early age, already
American born, American raised, American made My country shitted on me She wants to get rid of me 'Cause the things I seen 'Cause the things I seen
t playing no games We searching for better days, wanna live them better ways What I promise, heart is all you need to rock Be honest, succeed, just look at me