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cyxato - the national anthem lyrics

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[intro: rsvaughan]
yo it’s rsvaughan this is track 2 of the miles ep
this is hystend on the beat

[verse 1: miles]
yo, yo, here we go

rappin on this beat
like im bout to put some cleats on
kick yo b+tch like a soccer ball
call that sh+t ping pong

yo mother call me
imma take her like im king kong
she’s kinda h+rny
imma write a little sing song
write it in april
and then it would be a spring song

if you wanna book a gig
call up petey diggs
patrick got the red hair
he doin an irish jig
yo lungs ain’t looking well
please stop smoking cigs
i got tons of shootas
if you don’t respect the usa
one of them is bladee
and one of them is marvin g+ye
one of them is marvin g+ye
(one of one of them is marvin g+ye)

[bridge 1: miles]
i pledge allegiance, to the flag, of the untied states of america
and to the republic, for which it stands, one nation under god
indivisible, with liberty and justice for all

[verse 2: patrick]
residing in canada take a trip to the 6
check the fit you know i got them fresh kicks
canadian legend downloading the nav drum kit
say we wack you a f+ckin hypocrite

you probably smell like a armpit, yea
f+ck america we standing for o’canada

[bridge 2: patrick]
o canada! our home and native land!
true patriot love in all of us command
with glowing hearts we see thee rise
the true north strong and free!
from far and wide
o canada, we stand on guard for thee
god keep our land glorious and free!
o canada, we stand on guard for thee
o canada, we stand on guard for thee
[verse 3: patrick]
uh, ride on this beat givin me more stamina
don’t f+ck with us we some animals
miles got no b+tches they don’t exist
like they santa claus

when i’m at the show my fans say “hey”
you know they applause
your girl, ate me like she jaws
america trash, there was no need for vietnam

when i’m thinkin bout it
why’d they create the atomic bomb
speakin french (??)
uh, hystend on the beat you know we got them crazy drums

sing it again f+ck america ban the guns
yea, f+ck america, f+ck miles
f+ck this stupid f+cking song
i’m done with this bullsh+t

[verse 4: miles]
back to the song
i’m about to hit a gong
i meant to say a bong
shouts out louis armstrong
his voice kinda crazy
my music kinda hazy
like sgp
when you play pokemon you always flee

p+ssy

that concludes my time
on this verse
watch your back
or imma steal your grandma’s purse



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