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American Terrorist (feat. Matthew Santos)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lupe Fiasco
Lupe Fiasco
Vocals
Matthew Santos
Matthew Santos
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wasalu Jaco
Wasalu Jaco
Songwriter
Armando Anthony Corea
Armando Anthony Corea
Songwriter
David Ewing
David Ewing
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prolyfic
Prolyfic
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Close your mind, close your eyes, see with your heart
How do you forgive the murderer of your father?
The ink of a scholar is worth a thousand times more
Than the blood of a martyr
[Verse 2]
We came through the storm, nooses on our necks
And a smallpox blanket to keep us warm
On a 7-47 on the Pentagon lawn
Wake up, the alarm clock is connected to a bomb
[Verse 3]
Anthrax lab on a West Virginia farm
Shorty ain't learned to walk, already heavily armed
Civilians and little children is especially harmed
Camouflaged Torahs, Bibles, and glorious Qur'ans
[Verse 4]
The books that take you to heaven and let you meet the Lord there
Have become misinterpreted reasons for warfare
We read 'em with blind eyes, I guarantee you there's more there
The rich must be blind 'cause they ain't see the poor there
[Verse 5]
Need to open up a park? Just close ten schools, we don't need 'em
Can you please call the fire department?
They down here marchin' for freedom
Burn down they teepees, turn they TV's on to teach 'em, and move
[Verse 6]
The more money that they make, the more money that they make
The better and better they live
Whatever they wanna take, whatever they wanna take
Whatever, whatever it is
The more that you wanna learn, the more that you try to learn
The better and better it gets
American Terrorist
[Verse 7]
Now the poor Klu Klux, man, see that we're all brothers
Not 'cause things the same, but 'cause we lack the same color
And that's great, now that's mean
Can't burn his cross 'cause he can't afford the gasoline
[Verse 8]
Now, if a Muslim woman strapped with a bomb on a bus
With the seconds runnin' give you the jitters
Just imagine a American-based Christian organization
Planning to poison water supplies to bring the second-coming quicker
[Verse 9]
****, that ain't livin' properly
Break 'em off a little democracy
Turn they whole culture to a mockery
Give 'em Coca-Cola for their property
[Verse 10]
Give 'em gum, give 'em guns, get 'em young, give 'em fun
But if they ain't givin' it up, then they ain't gettin' none
And don't give all, no man, just give 'em some
It's the paper, some of these cops must be Al-Qaeda, ****
[Verse 11]
The more money that they make, the more money that they make
The better and better they live
Whatever they wanna take, whatever they wanna take
Whatever, whatever it is
The more that you wanna learn, the more that you try to learn
The better and better it gets
American Terrorist
[Verse 12]
The more money that they make, the more money that they make
The better and better they live
Whatever they wanna take, whatever they wanna take
Whatever, whatever it is
The more that you wanna learn, the more that you try to learn
The better and better it gets
American Terrorist
[Verse 13]
It's like
Don't give the black man food, give red man liquor
Red man, fool, black man, ****
Give yellow man tool, make him railroad builder
Also give him pan, make him pull gold from river
Give black man crack, glock, and things
Give red man craps, slot machines
[Verse 14]
Now bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
[Verse 15]
Don't give the black man food, give the red man liquor
Red man, fool, black man, ****
Give yellow man tool, make him railroad builder
Also give him pan, make him pull gold from river
Give black man crack, glocks, and things
Give the red man craps, slot machines
[Verse 16]
Now bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, uh
[Verse 17]
American, American Terrorist...
Written by: Chick Corea, Lupe Fiasco, Prolyfic
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