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letra de america’s perspective - mistake of color

[intro]
aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
put me in coach! put me in coach! put me in coach!
yeah!

[verse 1]
don’t buy my weed, don’t buy my pack
i’m flexed out, middle of the country
got a whole squad on me
right behind my back
got ptsd for the money

say you don’t like me, no you love me
stand on bui’ness, we shoot like steph!
target hungry, no remorse
i gave you my heart this what it said

[chorus]
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
[verse 2]
shot me twice with one in the head
red, white, blue, that‘s what i bled
feed me ego, feed me lead
ship it all out to the others instead

told you i’m they biggest threat
i provide for the ones on my soil
don’t know why we in this mess
oh that’s right i can smell your oil

uh
i might just shoot up the place
i’m droppin’ bombs everyday (boom x4)
you ain’t believin’ the cause, what?
you ain’t believin’ the grace? (okay!)

you ain’t believin’ the troops (huh?)
hopin’ it’s freedom i lose (i die!)
until death bring me war
but till then

[chorus]
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
[verse 3]
i don’t even like you n-ggas on my land (n-ggas on my land?)
you pickin’ cotton while we tie the other hand (we tie the other hand)
i’ll never let you out or cave to your demands (cave to your demands?)
i’d rather die than set you free, that’s where i stand (oh, that’s where i stand.)

and to my millionaires, and billionaires, my party (my party?)
issa class war, finish what you started (go finish what you started!)
this a rich folk only oligarchy (only oligarchy!)
we just pretend like we’re democracy, i’m (sorry)

flame of rebellion
steal from n-ggas like we elvis
this my culture, will you sell it?
i’ll do anything, i’m desperate

i’ll be nerdy, or a felon
be a gangsta with a message, that says:
you want freedom? i can sell it
then i’ll chain my best friend
bring me death

bring me war, bring me death
bring me war, bring me death
bring me war, bring me death
bring me war, bring me death (yeah!)
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war
bring me death, bring me war (yeah!)

[outro]
everytime, fallin’ everytime
we don’t know why, but it’s khaos all outside
free these bills, ‘n free my mind
we was trained to k!ll, but it’s still free palestine

- mistake of color

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