Letras:
My American Heart Moving On

Moving on, moving on Is what I know I do best But it's so hard to do, hard to do When you're out in the mid-west Oh, I wish my heart was fine-tuned And

: [Chorus 2x] (What about us?) What about my niggaz still out on the street? (What about us?) What about my partners doin' time? (What about us?) What

man If I see anigga disrespect one mo time Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I'm in the

Washington in the middle of the night I couldn't wait I headed straight for the Capitol Mall My heart began to pound Yahoo! It really exists The American

memorize every line I spit it once, refuel and re-energize and rewind I give sight to the blind, my insight through the mind I exercise my right to express

I shoot 'em down with my last one, last one, last one, last one and (Boo-shoo-coo-coo!!) SMOKE!! I got my bullet-proof and now to send my bozack (

drown in my spit Nobody even notices I'm here cuz I ain't shit I hear voices but I don't know what they saying Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's

s Sorry my jewlerys so gordy Slid into the party with my new pair of Maurys America meet the gangsta Shawn Corey Hey young world wanna hear a story? Close

become the most wanted But is it worth hearin a million people problems and followed by Secret Service I guess, attempts at my life with loaded barrels So move