Produced by AC Splyt
eminem
jayz
kanye west
j cole
wutang clan
yeezus
symphony in h
born sinner
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Time to get this party started
Europe has some of the freakiest b*** es in the world
Come shake that ass on my dick
American cock all up in that European pussy again
Not feeling the restraint of the American heritage
Letting loose on that European stage
Partying with the hottest b*** es
Drinking the finest liquor money can buy
No need to tour the country
Just give me a tour in your bedroom
By the end of the tour, you'll never forget my name
At the end of the night, I'll forget where I came from
It's the United States of what the f***
Surrounded by hot b*** es who are down to f***
Whisper a quick freestyle in their ears
Wrap the American flag around us while we f*** in'
Got her so turned on, she'll be feeling the wrath of a King
[Chorus]
All hail
The Anti-American Rebel
Burning sh** to the ground
Livin' it up, not giving a flying a f***
Destroying everything around me
Acting like a bunch a softcore prude b*** es that need to be set free
I am the Anti-American Rebel
Burning sh** to the ground
Livin' it up, not giving a flying a f***
Destroying everything around me
Acting like a bunch a softcore prude b*** es that need to be set free
[Verse 2]
Shutting the clubs down and turning it to my own party
It's the even where we say f*** the rules
We gonna keep this sh** runnin all night
It's like b*** , we gonna keep partying all night
And b*** es gonna take flight on my dick
Ready for liftoff, squirt on my dick
Take that skirt off like it's spring break
Your pussy gonna get broken by the Skater Gang
It's gonna be one big gang bang
And since you a freak, we gonna jack our dicks in your mouth and go bang bang bang
Show you we get down like the Wu-Tang
After we're done with you, we gonna let our dicks hang
Show the world we don't give a f***
And we still gonna tear sh** to the ground
Spread your legs so we can give you the ground and pound like the blood hound
Our cum gonna be in you like the lost and found
[Chorus]
All hail
The Anti-American Rebel
Burning sh** to the ground
Livin' it up, not giving a flying a f***
Destroying everything around me
Acting like a bunch a softcore prude b*** es that need to be set free
I am the Anti-American Rebel
Burning sh** to the ground
Livin' it up, not giving a flying a f***
Destroying everything around me
Acting like a bunch a softcore prude b*** es that need to be set free
[Verse 3]
I may be the Anti-American Rebel
But I'm the leader of the Skater Gang
I don't need iced out bling bling to be awesome
Only thing that be pissin me off is those rich ass Americans trying to show off everything they got
I might be the biggest dick in the world
I guess I have the biggest dick in the world
You don't see me showin it off
But maybe I should show it off
Like when I go down and get a b*** off
She be realizing I'm the Walking God
Giving her a small taste of heaven
Yeah, you're whole fashion is weak
Europe did it first, ya'll emulating
I ain't hating, I'm just escaping
I'm making the great escape out of her house
And onto the next ho's house
Realizing what kind of trend I'm setting, I'll always be doing it big
[Chorus]
All hail
The Anti-American Rebel
Burning sh** to the ground
Livin' it up, not giving a flying a f***
Destroying everything around me
Acting like a bunch a softcore prude b*** es that need to be set free
I am the Anti-American Rebel
Burning sh** to the ground
Livin' it up, not giving a flying a f***
Destroying everything around me
Acting like a bunch a softcore prude b*** es that need to be set free
[Verse 4]
Smokin a cigar in Cuba
Smokin that ganja in Amsterdam
Goin crazy in the clubs worldwide
Showin American how to get down
Makin sure we beat em in the club scene
Makin em look like they in a softcore porn scene
That sh** 's so crazy
Got mother f*** ers lookin lazy
Gonna get those papers like Jay-Z
The world watched the throne
Now they seeing the second coming of the Walk