Caracas

I'm so ashamed of this country
I'm so ashamed of this policy

Said I'm so ashamed of this country
That you won't see no American in me
Caracas, don't you ever lose that will of mine
You was right to fight throughout the day and the night

Everybody knows that US ain't right
The way they take funny stances and chances out of spite
It's unrighteous to invite yourself to what you ain't welcome
It's in spite to bring out a mere stream of war
Nuclear bombs, they just belong to Osama
They'll soon belong to Obama
Prayer to Sama

If not, they would just all be in the same old boat
But my brother, you got told that he ain't no joke
He gonna take out the imposter (in and out of the coat)
Gonna give the people freedom (so they give him support)

He don't take no shot
He don't take no bribe
Let the will, the bill, the revolution televise
Unlike Bill the killer, always telling lies
Cover wars in Afghanistan, are you getting wild?
Or are you getting distracted by the killer's wife?
Always getting boxed up when she could be saving lives

Not I said the one and with much fever
And without apology, I'm not scared of her
(We could waste today)
The abiyoyo gonna
(Eat her on a plate, we're pretty gravy)

With the side order, a kind of greezy rice
Peel off 'cause she's off the hook, brother shuptilop
Now that's a sister, that's be what I have
Take his name, but back to her for her real exercise

I'm not a part of this country
I ain't a part of this policy

So not a part of this country
And there'd never be American in me

But where did we, but where did we
Where did we go, where did we go
Where, where, where (where, where did we, where, where)
Where did we go so horribly wrong?
And so wrong for so horribly wrong
Colonialism is the culprit
Mistaken identity like a full clip

In the minds of the elders and young folks alike
We headed for some chaos if our God is white
Why not delight in the bounty of life?
Instead of taking and raping what's in sight
Let all of the people worship who they are
And set the balance to a superstar eating calorie
Yeah, the lounge is at the bar

Treating a grown man like a dog
'Cause he's known for eating the bad part of the whore
In this late quarters
With the sons and daughters
A greatness, we can never shake this floor
Creators, go ahead and take this y'all
We made this, I and I don't fake the fall (fall)

So not a part of this country
I ain't a part of this policy

So not a part of this country
There ain't gon' be American in me

I'm so ashamed of this country
I'm so ashamed of this policy

So not a part of this country
And there'll never be American in me

(No, no, no, no)
There'll never be American in me, yeah, yeah, yeah

So not a part of this country