Lupe Fiasco and Bianca Sings - Made In The USA

The American motherfucking dream nigga
Yeah!
Drogas, on my shits nigga
Drogas, Drogas, Drogas
Where you from nigga? (hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Read the mothafuckin tag bitch
Salute the flag bitch

My Glock came from Smyrna, Georgia (bang, bang, bang)
My AR-15 from California (bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
My cocaine come from Arizona
My Detroit whip run quick like Forrest

Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)

Bad little bitch from Miami (bad little bitch, bad little bitch)
Came from Cuba but here with family
When I speak that English she don't understand me (she don't understand a nigga)
'Cause I speak I speak I speak that Spanish (mucho, mucho)
On my shit

Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)

Ku Klux Klan out in Indiana (fuck them niggas)
Brought that shit from Alabama (brought that shit from Alabama)
Making it rain, give 'em Atlanta
Making it, making it rain, rain like New Orleans, Louisiana (whoop!)
That gang shit came from Illinois (gang shit, gang shit)
That bang shit came from Illinois
That murder rate in Illinois
'Nother AR-15 that bitch that made in Illinois

Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)

That lean cup came from Houston, Texas
"Fuck tha Police" was Ruthless Records
Black Panthers was moving breakfast (move it, move it, move it)
This united state of mind got me shooting reckless (bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
And I was like raised in that fuckin' ghetto
Made in that fuckin' ghetto
You ain't where I'm from bitch
You ain't on my fucking level
And the whole world want my swag
Bloods and Crips and shit all up in my flag
'Cause it's

Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)

All my heroes from Hollywood (fuckin' Hollywood)
Put Tony Montanas all in my hood (Chico)
This rap shit came from New York City (New York City, city)
My momma came from Mississippi (momma, we made it)
Print my racks in D. C
Cheese steaks when I'm out in Philly
KFC is trying to kill me
Riding around without a ceiling
And I got slang from every region
I be speaking stars and stripes
And I be dreaming pledge allegiance, bitch

Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (made in the U.S.A.)

All my Jordans come from Portland
You shop at a mall, I shop in all 'em (nigga)
Rest of that shit it ain't important (yeah!)

Written by:
Tarik Azzouz, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco, Clem Rishad, Nicholas M Warwar

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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