Ain't Nothin' but a gangsta Party It ain't nothin' but a muthafuckin' gangsta party Up out of there

We're all living in America, Amerika, Amerika America ist wunderbar Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen, Und vor Paris steht Mickey Maus Wenn getanzt wird, will ich führen, Auch wenn ihr euch alleine dreht, Lasst euch ein wenig kontrollieren, Ich zeige euch

But we don't go outside anymore The radio blasts hysteria While the television's sideways on the floor We're mourning in the streets of Amerika Mourning in the streets of Amerika Stand by to switch on We fire out all pistons We're singing along But no

God bless Amerika This so godless Amerika Will I die or go to jail today? Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead Uh, my mind’s filled with mine fields The ashes fall, the wine spills The world stops, drops and

This is cardiac arrest Of a world too proud to admit our mistakes That's how we'll know This is not a test, oh no When our rivers run dry and our crops cease to grow And when our summers grow longer and winters won't snow From the banks of the ocean and

Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party Up out of there Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) You done put two of America's most wanted In the same

Yeah, Amerikaz mothafuckin' Nightmare, bitch They wanna know, where the hood at? Nigga, we right here Live in the flesh with the Tecs, they never scared Them guns we holding, claustrophobic, we'll let 'em air Dump-dump, reloaded the Amerikaz Nightmare