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    Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon from the flight deck
    We're cruising at 37, 000 feet and we just passed over the coast We'll be beginning our descent in about 30 minutes
    I'd like to take this opportunity to welcome you to America

    I was made in America
    Land of the free, home of the brave
    And right up under your nose
    You might see a sex slave being traded
    And we'll do anything for the money
    Boy, a mama might sell her babies
    Sell porn, sell pills
    Anything to pay the bills
    Anything to bring that pay
    Gotta scratch that itch
    Gotta scratch them ticks
    Ain? t rich, but I might be
    And Imma shoot these flicks, Imma turn these tricks
    Anything for a slight fee
    Yeah made in America
    Momma told me that I belong here
    Had to earn our stripes, had to learn our rights
    Had to fight for a home here
    But I wouldn't know a thing about that
    All I know is drugs and rap
    I probably could have been some kinda doctor
    Instead of holding guns and crack
    I was born in the mainland
    Great-Grandpa from a strange land
    He was stripped away and given bricks to lay
    I guess you could say he a slave here
    But I was made in America
    So I don? t know a thing about that
    All I know is Uncle Sam looking for me working on his corner
    So I know I gotta pay tax
    Getting paid in America
    I was raised in America
    And this is all I ever known
    If I? m wrong then you better come save me America

    Ta na na na muchawa muchawa
    Ta na na na muchawa muchawa
    Ta na na na muchawa muchawa
    Ta na na na muchawa muchawa
    Welcome to America (x5)

    Man I? d die for America
    I served my time for America
    Got shot-shot back went to war
    Got back and ain? t nobody give a jack in America
    I could lost my life boy I lost my wife
    I can? t even get right in my home land
    Cold sweats, whole ticks, paranoia
    Looking out for a threat in own land
    I was trained in America
    How they get up in the planes in America
    Flew them right into the buildings
    Taking out civilians
    People getting killed in America?
    And I? m still in America
    Though America ain? t feeling me
    I went to war for this country
    Turn around came home and you drilling me
    When y? all free here saying you don? t wanna be here
    Boy you probably couldn't breathe here
    If I didn? t load a couple magazines here
    Y? all just complain in America
    I? m jumping out of military planes from America
    Aye, I was made in America
    Thats why I? m out here saving America
    I got a brother in the cemetery now
    Cause he wanted y? all safe
    And everybody want the freedom but nobody want to hear "about face! "
    We bled for America
    To keep y? all fed in America
    But what's the point of talking
    A lot of y? all don? t really even care America

    Ta na na na muchawa muchawa ta na na na
    Ta na na na muchawa muchawa ta na na na
    Welcome to America (x5)
    Ta na na na muchawa
    Ta na na na muchawa
    Ta na na na muchawa ta na na na na

    I wish I lived in America
    Wanna raise my kids in America
    Heard everybody rich
    All I gotta do is run, jump, kick
    I'm a hit in your area
    So please pick me America
    I know you probably never loved me
    You never hear about me on the news
    And you probably never been to my country
    I hear you selling education and got clothes that you throw away
    Got plenty food in your nation
    I could tell cause a lot of y? all are over weight
    I already work for y? all
    I? m at a sweatshops making these shirts for y? all
    Naw, I ain? t gettin money
    Go to bed hungry, but I make some exports for y? all
    But y? all don? t know a thing about that
    You was made in America
    I? m trying to find me a ticket where the sky is the limit
    Catch a plane to America
    It should be plain to America
    Y? all blessed and you got it made
    Heard y? all don? t play no more, y? all ain? t saved no more
    Y? all looking for another way
    Well I hope it ain? t true, but I? m packing my suit
    Farewell to my mother land
    Said bye to my loved ones
    Fate here I come, I? m going to another land
    I done made it to America
    I? m amazed at America
    But I couldn? t get approval to stay so they sent me away from America

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