the kids in America We're the kids in America Everybody live for the music-go-round We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America
gangsta party [Snoop] Pump that up G [Tupac] Ahh shit, you done fucked up now -- Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party You done put two of America's most
gangsta party (Snoop) Pump that up G (Tupac) Ahh shit, you done fucked up now -- Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party You done put two of America's most
America's Nightmare Paris America's Nightmare Public Enemy America's Nightmare Krs-One America's Nightmare Mutulu Shakur America's Nightmare Geronimo Pratt America's Nightmare Assada Shakur America
of losing) We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America
me surround me with nothin' but gangsters, killers, and bangers and the most dangerous criminals and I feel like I'm more comfortable around them than I do my own motherfuckin' neighbors but, see, my dream
life And now im dumpin it on Chorus WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ur kids WHITE AMERICA Little erik looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica
king around me. Surround me with nothin' but gangstas, killas, and bangas and the most dangerous Criminals and I feel like I'm more comfortable around them than I do my own motherfuckin' neighbors. But, see my dream
graduates, apply today... Come decimate dictatorships and overthrow regimes In exotic far-off places the vacation of your dreams You'll assemble puppet
in the Sixties When dreams could be held through T.V With Disney and Cronkite and Martin Luther And I believed, I believed, I believed Now I am the backseat driver from America
the sixties When dreams could be held through tears With Disney and Cronkite and Martin Luther And I belived, I believed, I believed Now I'm a backseat driver from America
for you Shed tears or is that to hard for you I'm just a man, reflection of my family Meaning you ain't gotta have one to understand me I got kids, I
never win a fixed up Latin Grammy After this racist Latinos'll goddamn me But my Black people love me And when I go to South America people'll be tryna
country invaded the hood tonight It'd be warfare through Harlem, and Washington Heights I wouldn't be fightin' for Bush or White America's dream I'd
so far away from you You'll never get a glimpse of me Attempts to extinguish me don't even bother me none Like retarded kids throwing ice cubes at the
is slain To the kids in the p.j.'s black babies brought up in this world where it's wild and crazy child of the Nile future lifestyle looks hazey dreams
me flip out turn around and hurt you I aint the violent type, im a nice guy light skin, light eyes who dreams over totally totally different type of americas
