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PERFORMING ARTISTS
FEVER 333
FEVER 333
Performer
Jason Aalon Butler
Jason Aalon Butler
Vocals
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Guitar
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Drums
Billy Kottage
Billy Kottage
Horn
Matt Appleton
Matt Appleton
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Aalon Butler
Jason Aalon Butler
Songwriter
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Songwriter
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Songwriter
Nick Furlong
Nick Furlong
Songwriter
Nicholas Furlong
Nicholas Furlong
Writer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Producer
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Producer
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We are the melanin felons We are the product of Providing a policy that you've gotta love Casinos, amigos on 40 acres, uh They built this shit on my patch Made an America Living in terror of what they terrorize Cover your eyes 'cause people terrified Fuck all the promises you were promised 'cause They cutting your oxygen 'til you're paralyzed Where we land is where we fall (made an America) All for one and none for all (made an America) No stored dead bodies on the boulevard Cop cars, true killers and they still at large Where we land is where we fall (made an America) Home of the big bodies and wide blocks The government giving candles to crack rock Making corners of baking soda and mass shock This ain't a theory, I saw it happen on my block The homie had to sell him heroin from nine to five My brother's burning down the block, alright, he almost died We keeping face for measles, blankets, and genocide They call it "cleaning up the streets", we call it "homicide" Where we land is where we fall (made an America) All for one and none for all (made an America) No stored dead bodies on the boulevard Cop cars, true killers and they still at large Where we land is where we fall (made an America) Made an America, we made an America Made an America, we made an America Made an America, we made an America Made an America, we made an America Made an America, we made an America Ah, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Alright You built this on my patch Okay Show 'em who we is Where we land is where we fall (made an America) All for one and none for all (made an America) No stored dead bodies on the boulevard Cop cars, true killers and they still at large Where we land is where we fall (made an America) Made an America, we made an America Made an America, we made an America
Writer(s): Nicholas Michael Furlong, Travis L Barker, John William Feldmann, Jason Butler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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