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White America

Eminem





Intro 
America 
hahaha 
We love you 

How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours? 
The stripes and the stars for the rights of men who have died for the protect? 
The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedem of speech the United States Government has sworn to uphold 

Yo, I want everyone to listen to the words of this song Or so we're told... 
 
I never woulda dreamed in a million years id see 
so many mutha fuckin people who feel like me 
Who share the same views 
And the same exact beliefs 
Its like a fuckin army marchin in back of me 
So many lives I touched 
So much anger aimed at no perticular direction 
Just sprays and sprays 
Straight through your radio wavs 
It plays and plays 
Till it stays stuck in your head 
For days and days 
who woulda thought standin in this mirror 
Bleachin my hair wit some Peroxide 
Reachin for a T shirt to wear 
That I would catipult to the fore-front of rap like this 
How can I predict my words 
And have an impact like this 
I musta struck a chord wit somebody up in the office 
Cuz congress keeps tellin me 
I aint causin nuttin but problems 
And now they sayin im in trouble wit the government 
Im lovin it 
I shovelled shit all my life 
And now im dumpin it on 

Chorus.......
WHITE AMERICA 
I could be one of ur kids 
WHITE AMERICA 
Little erik looks just like this 
WHITE AMERICA 
Erica loves my shit 
I go to TRL 
Look how many hugs I get 
 
Look at these eyes baby blue baby just like urself 
If they were brown 
Shady lose shady sits on the shelf 
But Shadys cute 
Shady knew Shady's dimples would help 
Make ladies swoon baby 
(ooo baby) 
Look at myself! 
Lets do the math 
If I was black I woulda sold half 
I aint have to graduate 
From Lincoln High School to know that 
But I can rap so fuck school 
Im too cool to go back 
Gimme the mic 
Show me where the fuckin studio's at 
When I was underground 
No one gave a fuck I was white 
No lables wanted to sign me 
Almost gave up, I was like "Fuck it" 
Until I met Dre 
The only one who looked past 
Gave me a chance 
And I lit a fire up under his ass 
Helped him get back to the top 
Every fan black that I got 
Was probly his 
In exchange for every white fan that he's got 
Like damn we just swapped 
Sittin back look at this shit wow 
Im like "My skin, is it startin to work to my benifit now?" 

Chorus 

 
See the problem is I speak to suberban kids 
Who otherwise 
Woulda never knew these words exist 
These moms probly woulda never gave 2 squirts of piss 
Till I created so much mutha fuckin turbulence 
Straight out the tube right into ya livin rooms I came 
And kids Flipped 
When they knew I was produced by Dre 
Thats all it took 
And they were instantly hooked right in 
And they connected wit me too cuz I looked like them 
Thats why they put my lyrics up under this microscope 
Searchin wit a fine toothed comb 
Its like this rope waitin to choke 
Tightenin around my throat 
Watchin me while I write this like "I dont like this, NO!" 
All I hear is 
Lyrics lyrics constant controversy 
Sponsors workin round the clock 
To try to stop my concerts early 
Surely hip hop is never a problem 
In Harlem only In Boston 
After it bothered ya fathers 
of daughters startin to blossom 
Now im catchin the flack from these activists 
When they raggin 
Actin like im the 1st rapper to smack a bitch and say faggot 
Shit 
Just look at me like im ya closest pal 
A poster child 
the mutha fuckin spokesman now! 

Chorus 

Outro 
So to the parents of America 
I am the damager aimed at little Erica 
To attack her character 
The ring leader of the circus of worthless pawns 
Sent to lead the march right up to the steps of Congress 
And piss on the lawns of the whitehouse 
To burn the casket and replace it with a parental advisory sticker 
To spit liquor in the faces of this democracy of hipocracy 
Fuck you Ms Cheeney 
Fuck you Tipper Gore 
Fuck you with the freeness of speech this divided states of embarrasment will allow me to have 
Fuck You 

hahaha! im just playin america, you know I love you



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