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Kanye West And Jay-z

Genres: Hip-Hop

Made In America Lyrics - Kanye West And Jay-z

And he'll bring out the, out the darkness 

 

Sweet King Martin, sweet Queen Coretta 

Sweet Brother Malcolm, sweet Queen Betty 

Sweet Mother Mary, sweet Father Joseph, sweet Jesus 

 

We made it in America, sweet baby Jesus, ooh 

Oh sweet baby Jesus, we made it in America 

 

Sweet baby Jesus, ooh, oh sweet baby Jesus, 

We made it in America 

 

I told my mama I was on the come up 

She said "you going to school I'll give you a summer" 

Then she met NO ID and gave me his number 

Ten years later she driving a Hummer 

Niggas hustle every day for a beat from Ye 

What I do? Turn around gave them beats to Jay 

And I'm rapping on the beat they was supposed to buy 

I guess I'm getting high off my own supply 

Downtown mixing fabrics trying to find the magic 

Started a little blog just to get some traffic 

Old folks'll tell you not to play in traffic uh 

A million hits and the web crashes, damn! 

South Park had 'em all laughing 

Now all my niggas designing and we all swaggin' 

Ignore the critics just to say we did it 

This ain't no fashion show, motherfucker, we live it 

 

Sweet King Martin, sweet Queen Coretta 

Sweet Brother Malcolm, sweet Queen Betty 

Sweet Mother Mary, sweet Father Joseph, sweet Jesus 

 

We made it in America, sweet baby Jesus, ooh 

Oh sweet baby Jesus, we made it in America 

 

Sweet baby Jesus, ooh, oh sweet baby Jesus, 

We made it in America 

 

I pledge allegiance, uh, to my Grandma 

For that banana pudding, our piece of Americana 

Our apple pie was supplied through Arm and Hammer 

Straight out the kitchen, shh don't wake Nana! 

Built a republic, that still stands 

I'm trying to lead a nation, to leave to my little man's 

Or my daughter, so I'm boiling this water 

The scales was lopsided, I'm just restoring order 

Hold up, here comes grandma, what's up YaYa? 

What's that smell? Oh I'm just boiling some aqua 

No papa, bad Santa 

The streets raised me, pardon my bad manners 

I got my liberty, chopping grams up 

Street justice, I pray God understand us 

I pledge allegiance to all the scramblers 

This is the Star Spangled Banner 

 

Sweet King Martin, sweet Queen Coretta 

Sweet Brother Malcolm, sweet Queen Betty 

Sweet Mother Mary, sweet Father Joseph, sweet Jesus 

 

We made it in America, sweet baby Jesus, ooh 

Oh sweet baby Jesus, we made it in America 

 

Sweet baby Jesus, ooh, oh sweet baby Jesus, 

We made it in America yes we did 

 

Sweet baby Jesus, ooh, oh sweet baby Jesus, 

We made it in America 

 

Sweet baby Jesus, ooh, oh sweet baby Jesus, 

We made it in America yes we did 

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