Lyrics America - Lamar4ever
America
America
I
love
you
I
cherish
ya
All
my
people
are
not
thugs
I
swear
to
ya
My
skin
don't
have
anything
to
do
with
my
character
Don't
judge
me
because
I'm
black
Don't
judge
me
because
i'm
strapped
Don't
judge
me
cause
where
I'm
from
Don't
judge
me
cause
where
I'm
at
Don't
Judge
me
because
you
want
to
Or
judge
me
because
my
tatts
Don't
judge
me
off
your
opinions
Judge
me
off
of
the
facts
West
38th
in
Clark
Uncle
D
on
his
jack
Walking
with
uncle
joe
Niggas
pull
up
with
straps
Bullet
went
in
his
ankle
Then
it
came
out
his
back
After
it
hit
his
lungs
All
he
did
was
collapse
Rip
goobie
guala
They
shot
him
outside
the
club
He
never
hated
a
soul
He
showed
nothing
but
love
Just
cause
I'm
from
the
hood
That
don't
make
me
a
thug
Uncle
vinny
and
electrician
But
he
was
also
the
plug
I'm
come
from
a
place
Where
frank
Lucas
was
like
an
idol
Niggas
be
throwing
bullets
I
hope
you
don't
catch
a
spiral
You're
fighting
for
your
freedom
We're
fighting
for
survival
One
hand
on
my
rifle
One
hand
on
my
bible.
America
America
I
love
you
I
cherish
ya
All
my
people
are
not
thugs
I
swear
to
ya
My
skin
don't
have
anything
to
do
with
my
character
America
America
I
love
you
I
cherish
ya
All
my
people
are
not
thugs
I
swear
to
ya
My
skin
don't
have
anything
to
do
with
my
character
Don't
judge
me
because
I'm
black
Don't
judge
me
because
i'm
strapped
Don't
judge
me
cause
where
I'm
from
Don't
judge
me
cause
where
I'm
at
Don't
Judge
me
because
you
want
to
Or
judge
me
because
my
tatts
Don't
judge
me
off
your
opinions
Judge
me
off
of
the
facts
Ahhh
lord
help
me
Only
god
can
judge
The
pharmacist
ain't
the
only
one
Selling
drugs
Every
morning
my
nigga
enjoyed
His
grub
He
was
sipping
his
coffee
Then
took
a
shot
to
the
mug
Those
bullets
missed
me
I
ain't
the
one
My
heart
heavy
it
weigh
a
ton
Lord
forgive
them
For
all
the
shit
they
have
done
You
can
raise
a
gun
But
can
you
raise
a
son
Or
ya
daughter
please
be
a
father
I
pray
to
Jesus
That
I
do
not
get
Martyred
Pray
for
America
it's
getting
harder
Used
to
be
slavery
But
now
it's
slaughter
America
America
I
love
you
I
cherish
ya
All
my
people
are
not
thugs
I
swear
to
ya
My
skin
don't
have
anything
to
do
with
my
character
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