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Big Rich Our America

one day Rich: We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal And they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable Rights Big

day Rich: We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal And they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable Rights Big

my s-i-n ("burning our black skin") (repeat 2x) [w.c.] Who’s that janky-ass nigga with last? Standing like a g pissing on america’s flag Dub c, the

fooled with Were killers themselves how you Want it? How you want it? Stop that, stop that These are the men who lead the crime Families of america,

blast that three atcha, hide in the wall We gangsta, republicans with them big things, big rings Get your head shot off, daddy you don't believe chains Loose cameras, big

(Chorus) Damn, it can't get no worse then this cuz i done hit rock bottom imma get up on a muthafuckin sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems

out praise Or, when our true nature finds its way to the surface We hide in the darkness, our tails between our legs. At all costs we are prevented from

Anything new can get old Like dudes started rockin' platinum, some stopped wearin gold Solar-energized rides, no steering wheel, tell it how to drive No propellers in the sky Airplanes like many rockets Waitin lists for the rich

whassup gurl?) D-Shot (D-Shot?) B-Legit up in this (Yo, E-Feezee main) Young Muggzy, Keveo (You know) Tap that ass Celly Cell (Whassup? Whassup?) My Big Bone Tyrone (Big