Bodega Brovas - Real Amerikan [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Fight for what’s right
Fight for your life [2x]

Verse 1 [HeadKrack]
They say don't say that! Keep it dope, keep it rims, make them spin
Speak out you anti-government, they'll black list you well fuck it then
My last grandmother suffering her husband was a veteran
Got behind on their house note trying to pay for their medicine
Which they make over priced and over prescribed
If you rich you will live, if you poor you will die
Poorer, American horror....story
Watch what you eat coronary at 20
Honey,,,Ain't no money in the cure
There's money in the war so we bring it to your shore
There's a live fire fight outside my door
But nobody care cause we got no oil
Politicians? these hoes ain't loyal
Fed Reserve? They ain't royal
Or federal, they hostile
Big business Rockefella Rothchild

Fightin the real Amerikan
Fightin the rights of every man

Verse 2 [Keynote]
These colors dont run, someone get my gun
Land of the free is where I'm from
Home of the brave built from the slave
Where dreams are made if your bills get paid
And hoes get praised pimps get made
Leaders don't lead but indeed get laid
Its about power, bout the fame
Shit on our name with lies of change
Speak out of turn your ass gon learn
Tie ya to the steak then watch yo ass burn
So free to choose free to loose
Tax me to death then die on the news
In bed with the prez , sign away our rights
Make em look nuts anyone that fights
The powers that be keep us dumb and blind
Want our souls, they want our minds
Took away God and gave us twerk team
What is free? tell me what it means, means means means, tell me what it means means mean

Fightin the real Amerikan
Fightin the rights of every man

Verse 3 [Travii]
Monkey see, monkey do
Record that fight put it on the tube
When the police abuse watch them views
Climbing to the speed of a spaceship view
Loosing our rights loosing the war
Pedistool preachers begging for more
Stealing our tithes, upgrade they lives
Whips and chains, fancy things, blood sucking fangs
Watch for the strain, corrupting the brain, mainline the vain
Victory chose poor mans soul
Price to pay is small these days
Middle class vanquished and washed away
Praying to a God who don't relay
In the form of cash every problems being made
Bodies being dropped going early to the grave
Choke hold of life take the breath away
Fuck the police last thing you say
Fuck the police last thing i say i say i say...huuuuh