American Gangsta Twista

[Hook]
American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in God we trust
I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in God we trust
I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in God we trust
I'm just an American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in God we trust
I'm just an American gangsta

[Verse 1: Twista]
Chi-town bred
'Cause I gotta rep the city to the death
Annihilate 'em 'til I don't see nothing left
They love it when I spit it for the bitches now I spit it for the thugs
Hat cocked to the right, hat cocked to the left
Brother it's a [?], it's a focus on ya chest
I spit it for the Lords and the Folks and for the Crips and for the Bloods
I'm like an American Dream
I roll to the Green, with the Souls and the Breeds and the Cobras and Kings and the 2-16
Millimeter bullets for the niggas that'll try to do the opposite
They don't really wanna see how psycho I can get
I don't really see a motherfucker stopping this
Try to come at us, you facin' the the apocalypse
.40 cal'll have ya screaming "I don't wanna die"
I'm becoming nauseous with the fake thugs
So it's love to the real Gs and underbosses
To the niggas that done caught a case I gotta do it big
To get what nobody gave us, we was born into this system
So don't be mad at what you made us
Pull the pistol while I cock it and I bust it in the sky
One time for the U.S, for turning my niggas to gangstas
'Cause getting money is what they do best
Product of the environment, element of Capone
Gangstas is bosses
K-town is the motherfucking hood
The block is the company, come and step into my office
I'm an