作曲 : Brother Ali The name of this song is "Uncle Sam Goddamn" It's a show tune, but the show ain't been written for it yet We gonna see if Tony Jerome and the band can maybe work this **** out for me Straighten me out right quick I like it so far, man Yeah Come on, let's go Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave Grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and proud Let's do this **** for real, come on now Smoke and mirrors, stripes and stars Stoning for the cross in the name of God Bloodshed, genocide, rape and fraud Writ into the pages of the law, good lord The cold continent latchkey child Ran away one day and started acting foul King of where the wild things are, daddy's proud Cause the Roman Empire done passed it down Imported and tortured a workforce and never healed the wounds or shook the curse off Now the grown up Goliath nation holding open auditions for the part of David, can you feel it? Nothing can save you, you question the reign You get rushed in and chained up Fists raised but I must be insane 'cause I can't figure a single goddamn way to change it But welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god All must bow to the fat and lazy The **** you obey me and why do they hate me, who me Only two generations away from the world's most despicable slavery trade Pioneered so many ways to degrade a human being That it can't be changed to this day Legacy so ingrained in the way that we think We no longer need chains to be slaves Lord, it's a shameful display The overseers even got raped along the way Cause the children can't escape from the pain And they born with the poisonous hatred in their veins Try and separate a man from his soul You only strengthen him and lose your own But shoot that ****** if he walk near the throne Remind him that this is my home (now I'm gone) Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred Hold up, gimme one right here, hold up You don't give money to the bums On the corner with a sign, bleeding from their gums Talking about you don't support a crackhead What you think happens to the money from your taxes? ****, the government's an addict With a billion dollar a week kill-brown-people habit And even if you ain't on the front line When massa yell crunch time, you right back at it You ain't look at how you hustling backwards At the end of the year add up what they subtracted Three out of twelve months your salary Paid for that madness, man that's sadness What's left? Get a big assed plasma To see where they made Dan Rather point the damn camera Only approved questions get answered Now stand your ass up for that national anthem Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Custom made to consume the news Keep saying we're free But we're all just blues
作曲 : Brother Ali The name of this song is "Uncle Sam Goddamn" It's a show tune, but the show ain't been written for it yet We gonna see if Tony Jerome and the band can maybe work this **** out for me Straighten me out right quick I like it so far, man Yeah Come on, let's go Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave Grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and proud Let's do this **** for real, come on now Smoke and mirrors, stripes and stars Stoning for the cross in the name of God Bloodshed, genocide, rape and fraud Writ into the pages of the law, good lord The cold continent latchkey child Ran away one day and started acting foul King of where the wild things are, daddy's proud Cause the Roman Empire done passed it down Imported and tortured a workforce and never healed the wounds or shook the curse off Now the grown up Goliath nation holding open auditions for the part of David, can you feel it? Nothing can save you, you question the reign You get rushed in and chained up Fists raised but I must be insane 'cause I can't figure a single goddamn way to change it But welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god All must bow to the fat and lazy The **** you obey me and why do they hate me, who me Only two generations away from the world's most despicable slavery trade Pioneered so many ways to degrade a human being That it can't be changed to this day Legacy so ingrained in the way that we think We no longer need chains to be slaves Lord, it's a shameful display The overseers even got raped along the way Cause the children can't escape from the pain And they born with the poisonous hatred in their veins Try and separate a man from his soul You only strengthen him and lose your own But shoot that ****** if he walk near the throne Remind him that this is my home (now I'm gone) Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred Hold up, gimme one right here, hold up You don't give money to the bums On the corner with a sign, bleeding from their gums Talking about you don't support a crackhead What you think happens to the money from your taxes? ****, the government's an addict With a billion dollar a week kill-brown-people habit And even if you ain't on the front line When massa yell crunch time, you right back at it You ain't look at how you hustling backwards At the end of the year add up what they subtracted Three out of twelve months your salary Paid for that madness, man that's sadness What's left? Get a big assed plasma To see where they made Dan Rather point the damn camera Only approved questions get answered Now stand your ass up for that national anthem Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Welcome to the United Snakes Land of the Thief, Home of the Slave The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god Custom made to consume the news Keep saying we're free But we're all just blues
