翻訳: アメリカンドリームのサウンドトラック. 沈黙の音.
Princess But tonight I can make you my queen And make love to you endless This is insane, the way the name growin', money keep flowin' Hustlers move in silence
One, two, one two Disappointment condition a perfunctory prescription Of an indigent mindset, a belligerent silence We got all we need turning out of
south american dictator i'll assassinate him later that's when he walked right in my laser sights, and my silencer was on, and my silencer was on, and
lane merge The gun's like fried rice, who want they brain stirred? Enter the limelight, lemon drop-top off of crime life Always see the crew in the hindsight Yeah! American
Sometimes I can see for miles Through water and fire From England to America Feel life meet my eyes And it's the best thing It's the best thing It's
the world", that's my persona, love drama Drop a buildin' like Osama, you vagina I know you wish you never met me like Carl Thomas Try to forget me like all silence
a river, flowing darkly amidst the tangled roots Of the tall shining city, crazy flowing man tide migrations Engorge the big ventricle of heartbroken America
re calm like a bomb, we're calm like a bomb This ain't subliminal, feel the critical mass approach horizon The pulse of the condemned sound off America
And the first obstacle is this tapeworm in my abdomen Spear-Chucker, fuck that, I tossed javelins And $5,000 bills in the face of James Madison This is an American
[Intro: Killah Priest] Uh.. Black August Good Morning America It's Killah Priest back at ya I'm feelin' good tonight, uh-huh Priesthood, Big U in the
pen Somebody hit the twin towers before And the buildings came tumblin' down All we could do is watch the tears while the people of America Wondered
At midday today, some Americans attended memorial services For victims of Tuesday's acts of terrorism Thousands gathered at Chicago's Daily Plaza Hundreds
God that looks like me, the God that I can trust? A God of peace and love, not mass hysteria I don't want a God that blesses America I could never really
the world", thats my persona, love drama Drop a building like Osama, you vagina I know you wish you never met me like Carl Thomas Try to forget me like all silence
shit Straight from the corners to the covers of the latest Rap Pages Turn the Projects to black Vegas Don Kingin' niggas, make 'em sign blank papers It's the American
nate shit Straight from the corners to the covers of the latest rap pages Turn the projects to black vegas Don kingin' niggas, make 'em sign blank papers It's the american
closin' They complained in the East That they are paying too high They say that your ore ain't worth digging That it's much cheaper down In South American
