Americana - Judith Hill

Bloodshed in all the fires

We losing brothers every single day

If I call it truth, then to you I’m just a liar

When are we ever gonna see some real change?

Lay low, ‘cause the heat’s gonna get ya get ya

Stay woke on the streets yea you gotta gotta

Look both ways to see who’s coming so that

We know how to be in Americana!

Get your piece of the gold

Americana!

Aye aye aye yeah

Americana!

Get your piece of the gold

Amricana!

But you betta runway when you hear th bang bang

Spider webs got me stuck all at the borders

They all protect the mighty dollar and her slaves

Just when things are getting little better

You question capital your ass gon' get erased

Ya betta…

Lay low, ‘cause the heat’s gonna get ya get ya

Stay woke on the streets yea you gotta gotta

Look both ways to see who’s coming so that

We know how to be in Americana!

Get your piece of the gold

Americana!

Aye aye aye yeah

Americana!

Get your piece of the gold

Americana!

But you betta runway when you hear the bang bang

Machiavellian bruise and brazen the minds of civilians

Hold up, hold up

I ain’t that radical I’m just stating the facts you know

You betta…

Lay low, ‘cause the heat’s gonna get ya get ya

Stay woke on the streets yea you gotta gotta

Look both ways to see who’s coming so that

We know how to be in Americana!

Get your piece of the gold

Americana!

Aye aye aye yeah

Americana!

Get your piece of the gold

Americana!

But you betta runway when you hear the bang bang