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+[Bēkon:]
+America, God bless you if it's good to you
+America please take my hand
+Can you help me underst-
+[Kid Capri:] New Kung Fu Kenny
+
+[Kendrick Lamar:]
+Throw a steak off the ark
+To a pool full of sharks, he'll take it
+Leave him in the wilderness
+With a sworn nemesis, he'll make it
+Take the gratitude from him
+I bet he'll show you somethin', whoa
+I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin'
+I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin'
+I'll chip a nigga little bit of nothin'
+I'll chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap
+Walk myself to the court like, "Bitch, I did that!"
+X-rated
+
+Johnny don't wanna go to school no mo', no mo'
+Johnny said books ain't cool no mo' (no mo')
+Johnny wanna be a rapper like his big cousin
+Johnny caught a body yesterday out hustlin'
+God bless America, you know we all love him
+
+Yesterday I got a call like from my dog like 101
+Said they killed his only son because of insufficient funds
+He was sobbin', he was mobbin', way belligerent and drunk
+Talkin' out his head, philosphin' on what the Lord had done
+He said: "K-Dot, can you pray for me?
+It's been a fucked up day for me
+I know that you anointed, show me how to overcome."
+He was lookin' for some closure
+Hopin' I could bring him closer
+To the spiritual, my spirit do no better, but I told him
+"I can't sugarcoat the answer for you, this is how I feel:
+If somebody kill my son, that mean somebody gettin' killed."
+Tell me what you do for love, loyalty, and passion of
+All the memories collected, moments you could never touch
+
+I'll wait in front a niggas spot and watch him hit his block
+I'll catch a nigga leavin' service if that's all I got
+I'll chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap
+Walk myself to the court like, "Bitch, I did that!"
+Ain't no Black Power when your baby killed by a coward
+I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours
+It be murder in the street, it be bodies in the hour
+Ghetto bird be on the street, paramedics on the dial
+Let somebody touch my mama
+Touch my sister, touch my woman
+Touch my daddy, touch my niece
+Touch my nephew, touch my brother
+
+You should chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap
+Matter fact, I'm 'bout to speak at this convention
+Call you back-
+
+Alright, kids, we're gonna talk about gun control
+(Pray for me) Damn!
+
+[Bono:]
+It's not a place
+This country is to be a sound of drum and bass
+You close your eyes to look around
+
+[Kendrick Lamar:]
+Hail Mary, Jesus and Joseph
+The great American flag
+Is wrapped and dragged with explosives
+Compulsive disorder, sons and daughters
+Barricaded blocks and borders
+Look what you taught us!
+It's murder on my street, your street, back streets
+Wall Street, corporate offices
+Banks, employees, and bosses with
+Homicidal thoughts; Donald Trump's in office
+We lost Barack and promised to never doubt him again
+But is America honest, or do we bask in sin?
+Pass the gin, I mix it with American blood
+Then bash him in, you Crippin' or you married to blood?
+I'll ask again-oops-accident
+It's nasty when you set us up
+Then roll the dice, then bet us up
+You overnight the big rifles, then tell Fox to be scared of us
+Gang members or terrorists, et cetera, et cetera
+America's reflections of me, that's what a mirror does
+
+[Bono:]
+It's not a place
+This country is to be a sound of drum and bass
+You close your eyes to look ar- \ No newline at end of file