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Kero One

Genres: Hip-Hop

Land Of The Free Lyrics - Kero One

(Chorus) 

This is America 

(Land of the free) 

This is America 

(Land of the free) 

I'm from America 

(Land of the free) 

This is America 

(Land of the free of opportunity) 

 

(Verse 1) 

I'm from America, Land of the free, of opportunity 

But some stuck in the past, clutching what use to be 

The gun community 2nd amendment constitutionally 

You got the right presumably 

But who gets to write the eulogy 

You and me, do you see, the little girls head 

Painted with red, blown to bits from stray bullets that 

Sprayed from a shotgun out a Datsun, kid riding shotgun 

Yells "toss em'" before the cops come 

Meanwhile, a lunatic in the meat aisle 

Reveals a gun hiding in his leather jacket lining 

Firing in silence cause his boss fired him for not trying 

Now the innocent are dying 

Is the NRA crying? Do guns promote violence? 

Let's talk it over a frozen yogurt with caramel coating 

While victims eyelids are closing 

Blood stains their clothing 

And gun sales are soaring 

 

(Chorus) 

 

(Verse 2) 

Now every place got their set of issues 

Whether ballin' in beamers or on a bed of tissues 

Hustling the blocks and trying to cock a pistol 

Healthcare, welfare, or trying to launch a missile 

We got a lot to sift through 

And if you, preaching the governments failing us 

Know all those TV shows ain't saving us 

I can't deny this is the land of dreams 

When your girl screams don't lay your hands on me 

You punch in her in the eye, like Pacquiao at the Mandalay 

She starts to cry cause she looks like a pandas face 

From an anime, but your a celeb so you get press 

You get depressed, nevertheless more exposure brings success 

People forget and now your back on the charts 

Winning awards and such, and you act like a star 

Here a second chance equals how passionate you are 

Like you can be checking girls ass in the bar 

Then make her your passenger, driving fast in a car 

She's fourteen, and you piss on her in a sex tape 

Your songs #1, your king, avoided checkmate 

But lets wait, are there death gates, will they press play 

Some say Jesus is the way to get your debt saved 

Others scream that's obscene there's multiple best ways 

Lets say its nice having freedom to believe 

Cause in some countries, you'll end up dead in the streets 

Are you remember?