Living in America

James Brown

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[Verse 1: Canibus] Made to last, I raise the flag full staff, why do you ask? I just look back, wave, and laugh We got spaceships made from glass, we look up as they pass We get a good look at Wonder Woman's ass While we sit there, she scrape the froth off my beer While you’re at it, why don't you take your wig off dear? Yeah - this is some James Brown "Living in America" shit And probably as good as it's ever gon’ get At the campsite, under a lamp light, Hamites and whites Survivalists types obsessed with plant life The Israelites say they plan to stand and fight To do that, first you gotta recognize what's right Happy wife, happy life, she a happy mutant, maybe you're right She's the professor Xavier type She doesn't strike you as the type that likes the lyrics I write We spend cold icicle nights, communicate Skype After work go home, lay pipe, then play fight Explain life, talk about what our day was like I got a blow torch for bubbles and candlestick market trouble Whatever man, I was born to hustle Read the charts, enjoy the warm breeze and fart Been there, done that, I don't need to talk Cause I'm a swasta sipping vodka, eating tandoori steak 'n lobster Harrison Ford used to be a carpenter [Verse 2: Canibus] Three’s Company: Suzanne Somers, Mr. Furley, remember? Put the shower curtain up was clever Love is love, knuckles and nubs, billy club thugs with a grudge Against men with man buns and guns Poker run emerald coast, I’m stoked - that's an inside joke Propose a toast on wide approach Black shoes, white gloves, bowties, slick quotes and cigar smoke Now customs wanna’ check my cargo They gotta' Hip-Hop embargo I visit Mar-a-Lago, to see if martial law is normal Eagle point marina, party on the slip Polly want a cracker, shorty wanna' strip Rip, this is some James Brown "Living in a America" shit The Cherubims win, the Seraphims quit High speed trains constructed by low speed cranes Asteroid strike, it's all in vain [Verse 3: Pyrit]