K-POP Lyrics Song

EminemWhite America

America
We love you
How many people are proud
to be citizens of this beautiful
country of ours
The stripes and the stars
for the rights of men
who have died for to protect
The women and men
who have broke their necks
for the freedom of speech the
United States Government
has sworn to uphold
I want everbody to
listen to the words of this song
I neva woulda dreamed
in a million years I'd see
So many mothafuckin people
who feel like me
Who share the same views
And the same exact beliefs
It's like a fuckin army marchin
in back of me
So many lives I touched
So much anger aimed
at no particular direction
Just sprays and sprays
And straight through
your radio waves
It plays and plays
Till it stays stuck in ya head
For days and days
Who woulda thought standin
in this mirror
Bleachin my hair wit some Peroxide
Reachin for a T shirt to wear
That I would catapult
to the fore front of rap like this
How can I predict my words
And have an impact like this
I musta struck a chord wit
somebody up in the office
Cuz congress keeps tellin me
I ain't causin nuttin but problems
And now they sayin
I'm in trouble wit the Government
I'm lovin it
I shoveled shit all my life
And now I'm dumpin it on
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
Look at these eyes baby
blue baby just like yaself
If they were brown
Shady lose Shady sits on the shelf
But Shady's cute Shady knew
Shady's dimples would help
Make ladies swoon baby
Look at myself
Let's do the math
If I was black I woulda sold half
I ain't have to graduate
from Lincoln High School
to know that
But I can rap so fuck school
I'm too cool to go back
Gimme the mic
Show me where the fuckin studios at
When I was underground
No one gave a fuck I was white
No labels wanted to sign me
Almost gave up I was like Fuck it
Until I met Dre
The only one who looked past
Gave me a chance
And I lit a fire up under his ass
Helped him get back to the top
Every fan black that I got
Was probably his in exchange
for every white fan that hes got
Like damn we just swapped
Sittin back look at this shit wow
I'm like My skin is it startin
to work to my benefit now
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
See the problem is
I speak to suburban kids
Who otherwise woulda never knew
these words exist
These moms probably woulda never
gave 2 squirts of piss
Till I created so much
muthafuckin turbulance
Straight out the tube right
into ya livin rooms I came
And kids flipped
When they knew
I was produced by Dre
That's all it took
And they were instantly
hooked right in
And they connected wit me too
because I looked like them
That's why they put my lyrics up
under this microscope
Searchin wit a fine toothed comb
It's like this rope
waitin to choke
Tightenin around my throat
Watchin me while I write
this like I dont like this NO
All I hear is
Lyrics lyrics constant controversy
Sponsors workin round the clock
To try to stop my concerts early
Surely hip hop is never a problem
In Harlem only In Boston
After it bothered ya fathers
Of daughters startin to blossom
Now I'm catchin the flack
from these activists
When they raggin
Actin like I'm the 1st rapper
to smack a bitch and say faggot
Shit Just look at me like
I'm ya closest pal
A poster child
The muthafuckin spokesman now for
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
So to the parents of America
I am the damager aimed
at little Erica
To attack her character
The ring leader of the circus
of worthless pawns
Sent to lead the march
right up to the steps of Congress
And piss on the lawns
of the White House
To burn the casket and replace it
with a parental advisory sticker
To spit liquor in the faces
of this democracy of hipocracy
Fuck you Ms Cheney
Fuck you Tipper Gore
Fuck you with the freeness
of speech this divided states
of embarrasment Will
allow me to have
Fuck You

I'm just playin America
you know I love you

America
We love you
How many people are proud
to be citizens of this beautiful
country of ours
The stripes and the stars
for the rights of men
who have died for to protect
The women and men
who have broke their necks
for the freedom of speech the
United States Government
has sworn to uphold
I want everbody to
listen to the words of this song
I neva woulda dreamed
in a million years I'd see
So many mothafuckin people
who feel like me
Who share the same views
And the same exact beliefs
It's like a fuckin army marchin
in back of me
So many lives I touched
So much anger aimed
at no particular direction
Just sprays and sprays
And straight through
your radio waves
It plays and plays
Till it stays stuck in ya head
For days and days
Who woulda thought standin
in this mirror
Bleachin my hair wit some Peroxide
Reachin for a T shirt to wear
That I would catapult
to the fore front of rap like this
How can I predict my words
And have an impact like this
I musta struck a chord wit
somebody up in the office
Cuz congress keeps tellin me
I ain't causin nuttin but problems
And now they sayin
I'm in trouble wit the Government
I'm lovin it
I shoveled shit all my life
And now I'm dumpin it on
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
Look at these eyes baby
blue baby just like yaself
If they were brown
Shady lose Shady sits on the shelf
But Shady's cute Shady knew
Shady's dimples would help
Make ladies swoon baby
Look at myself
Let's do the math
If I was black I woulda sold half
I ain't have to graduate
from Lincoln High School
to know that
But I can rap so fuck school
I'm too cool to go back
Gimme the mic
Show me where the fuckin studios at
When I was underground
No one gave a fuck I was white
No labels wanted to sign me
Almost gave up I was like Fuck it
Until I met Dre
The only one who looked past
Gave me a chance
And I lit a fire up under his ass
Helped him get back to the top
Every fan black that I got
Was probably his in exchange
for every white fan that hes got
Like damn we just swapped
Sittin back look at this shit wow
I'm like My skin is it startin
to work to my benefit now
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
See the problem is
I speak to suburban kids
Who otherwise woulda never knew
these words exist
These moms probably woulda never
gave 2 squirts of piss
Till I created so much
muthafuckin turbulance
Straight out the tube right
into ya livin rooms I came
And kids flipped
When they knew
I was produced by Dre
That's all it took
And they were instantly
hooked right in
And they connected wit me too
because I looked like them
That's why they put my lyrics up
under this microscope
Searchin wit a fine toothed comb
It's like this rope
waitin to choke
Tightenin around my throat
Watchin me while I write
this like I dont like this NO
All I hear is
Lyrics lyrics constant controversy
Sponsors workin round the clock
To try to stop my concerts early
Surely hip hop is never a problem
In Harlem only In Boston
After it bothered ya fathers
Of daughters startin to blossom
Now I'm catchin the flack
from these activists
When they raggin
Actin like I'm the 1st rapper
to smack a bitch and say faggot
Shit Just look at me like
I'm ya closest pal
A poster child
The muthafuckin spokesman now for
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
WHITE AMERICA
I could be one of ya kids
WHITE AMERICA
Little Eric looks just like this
WHITE AMERICA
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL
Look how many hugs I get
So to the parents of America
I am the damager aimed
at little Erica
To attack her character
The ring leader of the circus
of worthless pawns
Sent to lead the march
right up to the steps of Congress
And piss on the lawns
of the White House
To burn the casket and replace it
with a parental advisory sticker
To spit liquor in the faces
of this democracy of hipocracy
Fuck you Ms Cheney
Fuck you Tipper Gore
Fuck you with the freeness
of speech this divided states
of embarrasment Will
allow me to have
Fuck You

I'm just playin America
you know I love you

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