America Is Confident - The Tape-Beatles

Yeah, your enemies start to defend it now Huh, I wouldn't snitch, I never seen trial Yeah, ran into that boy like, "Yeah, it's been a while" Uh, if I see him again then that gon' be the last time 'Cause this .40 that I got, it go like, "Bow, bow" Uh, these niggas my sons, then this a lost child Think they lost they mind, they start tripping, let me find out Ooh, 2018, bitch, I'm gripping at my cock now Yeah we gripping, we Lost souls wit' a pistol, we Don't forgive no enemy Kel-tec, oh that casualty And I casually Break down that grabba leaf Smoking on your dead homies, smoking on that R.I.p., sad R.I.P. to Peep, yeah One foot in the street, yeah Niggas shot at me, yeah Over jealousy Sad that all these bitch-ass niggas wanna ruin everything How you trying to stunt show in that epic, I ain't L.A. Ried And your bitch ass epidemic, I got everything Ooh, and my bitch is in her bed, her body heavenly In that S.S. Trying to get water like jetski Nigga try to jump me, that chopper gonna help me Yeah, your enemies start to defend it now Huh, I wouldn't snitch, I never seen trial Yeah, ran into that boy like, "Yeah, it's been a while" Uh, if I see him again then that gon' be the last time 'Cause this .40 that I got, it go like, "Bow, bow" Uh, these niggas my sons, then this a lost child Think they lost they mind, they start tripping, let me find out Ooh, 2018, bitch, I'm gripping at my cock now This is America Choppers is for everyone Choppers are for everyone, go get you one, go get you some Me? Got that extra one 'Cause the pressure on Yeah, even though I gotta carry I'm upper echelon Yeah, they all thuggin', lookin' for 'em in that SLR Yeah, and my ex is just a bitch just in case it was Yeah, they on the street, told that truth in that paperwork Yeah, that paper work, say no words, come up out a bird Yeah, and I hold the grip 'cause it ain't gon' hurt And I got a hold of your bitch 'cause she a flirt Better get a hold on your grip if I see you first I'ma put a hole in you 'cause I'm feeling sinister Yeah, your enemies start to defend it now Huh, I wouldn't snitch, I never seen trial Yeah, ran into that boy like, "Yeah, it's been a while" Uh, if I see him again then that gon' be the last time 'Cause this .40 that I got, it go like, "Bow, bow" Uh, these niggas my sons, then this a lost child Think they lost they mind, they start tripping, let me find out Ooh, 2018, bitch, I'm gripping at my cock now

America is waiting for a message Of some sort or another Takin' it again, again, again, takin' it again Well now, no, no, now, we ought to be mad At the government not mad at the people Takin' it again, again, again, takin' it again I mean, yeah, well, wha, what're ya gonna do? America is waiting for a message Of some sort or another No will whatsoever, no will whatsoever, absolutely no honor No will whatsoever, no will whatsoever, absolutely no integrity No will whatsoever, no will whatsoever I haven't seen any, any, any citizen over there Stand up and say, "Hey, just a second" No will whatsoever, no will whatsoever I mean, yeah, so wha, what're ya gonna do? America is waiting for a message Of some sort or anothe

Everything you like, everything's right If you want more, baby When you see me tired All my life holdin' up a fire over to the right Everything you like, baby I've got a key of this, I swear Tell me just what you seek, you need and fear And you've never dreamed this shit right here But it isn't free, just be aware I see the screams between your ears You've gotta breathe, you need some air She said I'm coming with you, I'm feeling scared Cause there's two little niggas on the right side calling I've got them BBS's on the ride And you don't ever see me when I ride 'round They don't like it, but I won't stop Tell me how you're livin' on your Ridin', straight ridin' Call me up whenever you like it 40 cal up under that seat though [?] Just in case you niggas wanna get violent Ridin', straight ridin' Call me up whenever you like it 40 cal up under this seat though [?] Just in case you niggas wanna get violent Oooh, this is America, I swear Cruisin' in 85 on the 95 Nigga won't you fly, baby Oooh, this is America, I swear You should see the skies, anything you like Better make your mind, baby Yeah, one hit, she's so in love Feels good, I know it does She's always tryna roll with them kind of folks who know the plugs Kind of people who hold the drugs Kind of people who know the clubs Thinkin' back on that first time she got show what Loaded was Soon as she was given a taste Took a little, "Try some", and went numb in the face She was used to bullshit, all stepped on and laced You would never find this; chances as slim as her waist Nah, see she just loves the rush it brings So she wants to have some more But it's not for free, baby, that's what all your cash is for Say she likes the lifestyle, okay you can have a tour Take her 'round the scene and then maybe make it back at four Ridin' through the city doin' 60 in a foreign whip Twist the top off this brown, go ahead and pour a sip Take her down, strawberry fields, take her for a trip But first, try some of this right here before we dip Yeah, I gotchu

Help, I need somebody, Help, not just anybody, Help, you know I need someone, help. When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody's help in any way. But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured, Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors. Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being round. Help me, get my feet back on the ground, Won't you please, please help me. And now my life has changed in oh so many ways, My independence seems to vanish in the haze. But every now and then I feel so insecure, I know that I just need you like I've never done before. Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being round. Help me, get my feet back on the ground, Won't you please, please help me. When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody's help in any way. But now these daya are gone, I'm not so self assured, Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors. Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being round. Help me, get my feet back on the ground, Won't you please, please help me, help me, help me, oh.