Letras:
American Me Infected

me Flesh rot Your body's breaking down It's time Your body's going underground I can't do this anymore This disease is killing me

in his living room and thinking he had the chief in his sight blew the whale's brains out with a lead harpoon Last Great American Whale [x4] Well Americans

huele el tema, sera por clasicos, jodo, tira de archivos, canciones de antes no son canciones, son himnos, yo me gano la vida haciendolos, ?algun problema? Igual que tu grupo favorito americano

Pacino and Nino Brown Tarentino is the one who let me know how to put it down Television created a gang of niggas like me We learned how to kill at home

I get some ketchup for my fries?" Well he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And

's America I'm obsessed with the mess that's America American dream is the American queen American queen is the American dream Is the American dream

't apologize [P.O.R.N.] I'm so sick cause I'm infected but but I don't need a medic Need a liquid anesthetic, let me show you how I get it I don't got

quickster Raised in a system, gang affiliated America, take a look at what you created Started in a section, grew like an erection, spreaded like cancer Now tha country's infected

the pavement Face down on the pavement Sticky Fingaz sneak up, when you least expect it I never fuck pussy that's yeast infected Fuck a brain fry, make me