Lyrics ALL AMERIKKKAN - SPiegel

Never Ever will you ride in the whip
You niggas 445 wit the kids
Niggas can't wait to see me fall in the pits
But I'm up so you see me at the mall wit ya bitch
Talk shit get popped like a zit
Out this word like a Martian is
I'm too cold to be an arsonist
ALL AMERIKKKAN I'm a Narcissist
Aryan heart dark as the skin
Bite hard imma shark wit the pen
Hamilton I'll write u again
Stare a nigga dead in his eyes n he ran
Slim thick n she blow like Iran (stop)
Ion really give a damn cuz her man chopped
He ain't got no hands nigga can't box
One shot to the mouth have ya shit knocked
Got u seeing red rings like a Xbox
PS got a switch mean it don't stop
BS all I hear niggas don't pop
Now I'm coming out the blue like a old cop
Roots in hip hop but I love rock
Make tracks in pop don't get shocked
Break backs give top bitch get knocked
Get shot hit box missed me ha!
Pit stop wristwatch see me flock
Big talk Cross crossed watch me block
Yo shots don't talk what you walk
Big talk you niggas all bark
Mordecai straight out the park
Choke you like homer did Bart
Bitches is buggin don't start
Love rap like uggie love tarts
Fuck y'all I'm up upping the mart
AFROBOYZ runnin the charts

I'm ALL AMERIKKKAN trash
Shitty American dad
Blicky I'm airing the map
Can't fit my hair in this hat

Can't fit my dick in these pants
YZY the clique wit these rants
OF the clips in these vans
Wu tang wit the method man
*SP C.N? wit the flow
R O X Anne wit the soul
Borrowin beats from the bros
CARLOS JR do the most
Models and cars is the goal
Bottles and bars on a roll
Children and we indigo
Building it up off the dome
Cooking tracks up off the stove
Give us two months and we'll blow
A&R's at all our doors
Asking us to sell our souls
Slam it and then tell them No
Cuz we got places to go
They breaking down our windows
You better duck n get low
You better shoot like you mean it you lose yo life if you don't
I'm sending niggas to Venus I'm sorry you got to go
They asking me about fashion nigga do you see this coat (KANYE!!!)
He tried to ask me bout rappin I said nigga imma goat
I coulda switched up my flow
So niggas would like me mo'
Got a rebellious soul
So I won't cater to hoes
I made all my shit at home
Y'all niggas in studios
And can't compete with my soul
Last bar went over yo head
Boomerang soon hit yo dome