Welcome to America

Ladies and gentleman, good afternoon from the flight deck

We're cruising at 37,000 feet and we just passed over the coast

We'll be beginning our descent in about thirty minutes

I'd like to take this opportunity to welcome you to America

I was made in America

Land of the free, home of the brave

And right up under your nose, you might see a sex slave being traded

And we'll do anything for the money

Boy, a mama might sell her babies

Sell porn, sell pills, anything to pay the bills, anything to bring that pay

Gotta scratch that itch, gotta scratch them ticks

Ain't rich but I might be

And I'ma shoot these flicks, I'ma turn these tricks

Anything for a slight fee

Yeah, made in America

Mama told me that I belong here

Had to earn our stripes, had to learn our rights

Had to fight for a home here

But I wouldn't know a thing about that

All I know is drugs and rap

I probably coulda been some kinda doctor

Instead of holding guns and crack

I was born in the mainland

Great grandpa from a strange land

He was stripped away and given bricks to lay

I guess you could say he a slave hand

But I was made in America

So I don't know a thing about that

All I know is Uncle Sam looking for me

Working on his corner so I know I gotta pay tax

Getting paid in America

I was raised in America

And this is all I ever known

If I'm wrong then you better come save me America

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Man, I'd die for America

I served my time for America

Got shot-shot, back went to war

Got back and ain't nobody give a jack in America

I coulda lost my life, boy, I lost my wife

I can't even get right in my home land

Cold sweats, whole ticks, paranoia

Looking out for a threat in my own land

I was trained in America

How they get up in the planes in America?

Flew 'em right into the buildings, taking out civilians

People getting killed in America?

And I'm still in America

Though America ain't feeling me

I went to war for this country

Turn around, came home and you drilling me

When y'all free here

Saying you don't wanna be here

Boy, you probably couldn't breathe here

If I didn't load a couple magazines here

Y'all just complain in America

I'm jumping out of military planes from America

Hey, I was made in America

That's why I'm out here saving America

I got a brother in the cemetery now 'cause he wanted y'all safe

And everybody want the freedom but nobody want to hear about-face

And we bled for America, to keep y'all fed in America

But what's the point of talking? A lot of y'all don't really even care

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I wish I lived in America

Wanna raise my kids in America

Heard everybody rich, all I gotta do is run, jump, kick

I'ma hit in your area

So please pick me America

I know you probably never loved me

You never hear about me on the news

And you probably never been to my country

I hear you're selling education

And got clothes that you throw away

Got plenty food in your nation

I could tell 'cause a lot of y'all are over weight

I already work for y'all

I'm at a sweatshops, making these shirts for y'all

Naw, I ain't gettin' money

Go to bed hungry, but I make some exports for y'all

Y'all don't know a thing about that

You was made in America

I'm trying to find me a ticket where the sky is the limit

Catch a plane to America

It should be plain to America

Y'all blessed and you got it made

Heard y'all don't pray no more, y'all ain't saved no more

Y'all looking for another way

Well I hope it ain't true but I'm packing my suit

Farewell to my mother land

Said bye to my loved ones

Fate here I come, I'm going to another land

I done made it to America

I'm amazed at America

But I couldn't get approval to stay so they sent me away from America