U.S.A (feat. Mexha) - YoungSkunk

Hopped out the plane at LAX With a dream and my cardigan Welcome to the land of fame excess, yeah Am I gonna fit in? Yeah Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time Look to my right, and I see the Hollywood sign This is all so crazy Everybody seems so famous My tummy's turning and I'm feeling kinda homesick Too much pressure and I'm nervous That's when the taxi man turned on the radio And the JAY-Z song was on And the JAY-Z song was on And the JAY-Z song was on So I put my hands up They're playing my song, the butterflies fly away Nodding my head like, yeah (Yeah) Moving my hips like, yeah So I put my hands up, they're playing my song I know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A. Yeah, whoa-oh-oh-oh It's a party in the U.S.A. Get to the club in my taxi cab Everybody's looking at me now Like, "Who's that chick that's rocking kicks? She's gotta be from outta town", yeah So hard when my girl's not around me (Mhm) It's definitely not a Nashville party (No way) 'Cause all I see are stilettos I guess I never got the memo, yeah My tummy's turning and I'm feeling kinda homesick Too much pressure and I'm nervous That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune And the Britney song was on And the Britney song was on And the Britney song was on So I put my hands up They're playing my song, the butterflies fly away Nodding my head like, yeah (Yeah) Moving my hips like, yeah So I put my hands up, they're playing my song I know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A. Yeah, whoa-oh-oh-oh It's a party in the U.S.A. Feel like hopping on a flight Back to my hometown tonight But something stops me every time The DJ plays my song and I feel alright So I put my hands up They're playing my song, the butterflies fly away Nodding my head like, yeah (Yeah) Moving my hips like, yeah So I put my hands up, they're playing my song I know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A. Yeah, whoa-oh-oh-oh It's a party in the U.S.A.

Yeah, land of the free, home of the hard, home of the tough, survivors We some gun toting, church going, 18-wheel rolling Bag slanging, flag waving, at the dinner table praying Old school yard fighting, beer drinking, hell raising Hard working, blue collar, earn it all due paying Illegal weed smoking, dope cooking, dirt dealers On the corner bible preachers Hollywood dream seekers Muddy water swimming in Rockin Roll all the time Straight from the assembly line And that's how it's made! That's how it's made in the U.S.A., the U.S.A. A manufactured dream, a fraction of a thing We got it made, in the U.S.A., the U.S.A. Isn't it great? How we got it made We some 9 to 5 back breaking Food Stamp line waiting Convict time giving Underage time taking Neighborhood gang banging Subway graffiti painting Big cars, street stars Young dirty money making Old money home taking Clothes in the yard throwing Late on the rent paying Foul mouth word saying One-way street paving Road to success, but you gotta do some concrete laying That's how it's made! That's how it's made in the U.S.A., the U.S.A. A manufactured dream, a fraction of a thing We got it made, in the U.S.A., the U.S.A. Isn't it great? How we got it made She's been eating lies we fed her Shoulda been full but nothing's helping Knew she wanted something better Still she took the second helping Now she's well known, broke and cold Fendi jackets, full of holes No one knows Single mother child raising From the stripper poll swinging Daughter in the red light Coals for the cold season She don't speak, no reason Why? Cause no one will ever know That's what? That's how it's made! That's how it's made, in the U.S.A. the U.S.A. It's every mother's dream To see her daughter on her knees Well we got it made, in the U.S.A., the U.S.A. Isn't it great? How we got it made That's how it's made in the U.S.A.

Everybody Twist They're Twistin' In Cleveland in Kansas City too They're wailin' in Warwood In Pittsburg and St. Lou So baby get ready Yeah I'm gonna Twist with you Yee Ar (Round and around and an up and down we go) Yeah Yeah Yeah (Make it with the shake it to and fro) Yeah Oh Whoo (From Boston to LA) Don't cha know they're (Twistin' U.S.A.) Yeah Yeah They're Twistin' in New York And old Chicago town In Hartford and Frisco They all go round and round Ar they're twistin' on Bandstand So baby don't cha put me down Yee Ar (Round and around and an up and down we go) Yeah Yeah Yeah (Make it with the shake it to and fro) Yeah Oh Whoo (From Boston to LA) Don't cha know they're (Twistin' U.S.A.) Yeah Yeah Yeah The Shimmy in Charlotte They Shake in Baltimore In Detroit and Dallas And down Miami shore So baby oh baby Oh what are what we waitin' for Yee Ar (Round and around and an up and down we go) Yeah Yeah Yeah (Make it with the shake it to and fro) Yeah Oh Whoo (From Boston to LA) Don't cha know they're (Twistin' U.S.A.) One more Twist (Round and around and an up and down we go) Yeah Yeah Yeah (Make it with the shake it to and fro Yeah Oh Whoo) (From Boston to LA) Don't cha know they're Twistin' U.S.A. They're Twistin' in Washington In Cincinatti, England, Europe They're Twistin' in Asia, Africa and Australie (Australia)