Made In America (Album Version|Edited) - Jay-Z/Ye/Frank Ocean

Lyrics by：MIKE DEAN/Kanye West/Shawn Carter/S. Joseph/Lonnie Breaux

Composed by：MIKE DEAN/Kanye West/Shawn Carter/S. Joseph/Lonnie Breaux

Produced by：Sham "Sak Pase" Joseph/Om'Mas Keith/MIKE DEAN

And he'll bring you out the bring you out

Out the darkness out the darkness darkness

Sweet king Martin Martin sweet queen Coretta Coretta

Sweet brother Malcolm Malcolm Malcolm

Sweet queen Betty Betty Betty

Sweet mother Mary Mary Mary

Sweet father Joseph Joseph

Sweet Jesus Jesus we made it in America

Sweet baby Jesus Jesus ooh ooh ooh ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus Jesus

We made it in America

Sweet baby Jesus Jesus ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus Jesus we made it in America

I told my mama I was on the come up

She said you going to school I'll give you a summer

Then she met no id and gave me his number

Ten years later she driving a hummer

Niggas hustle every day for a beat from ye

What I do turn around gave them beats to jay

And I'm rapping on the beat they was supposed to buy

I guess I'm getting high off my own supply

Downtown mixing fabrics tryna find the magic

Started a little blog just to get some traffic

Old folks'll tell you not to play in traffic

A million hits and the web crashes damn

South park had them all laughing

Now all my niggas designing and we all swaggin' uh

Ignore the critics just to say we did it

This ain't no fashion show ************ we live it

Sweet king Martin Martin Martin

Sweet queen Coretta Coretta Coretta

Sweet brother Malcolm Malcolm Malcolm

Sweet queen Betty Betty Betty

Sweet mother Mary Mary Mary

Sweet father Joseph Joseph Joseph

Sweet Jesus Jesus we made it in America

Sweet baby Jesus ooh ooh ooh ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus we made it in America

Sweet baby Jesus ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus we made it in America

I pledge allegiance to my grandma

For that banana pudding our piece of Americana

Our apple pie was supplied through arm and hammer

Straight out the kitchen shh don't wake nana

Built a republic that still stands

I'm tryna lead a nation to leave to my little man's

Or my daughter so I'm boiling this water

The scales was lopsided I'm just restoring order

Hold up here comes grandma what's up yiayia

What's that smell oh I'm just boiling some agua

No papa bad santa

The streets raised me pardon my bad manners

I got my liberty chopping grams up

Street justice I pray God understand us

I pledge allegiance to all the scramblers

This is the star spangled banner

Sweet king Martin Martin Martin

Sweet queen Coretta Coretta Coretta

Sweet brother Malcolm Malcolm Malcolm

Sweet queen Betty Betty Betty

Sweet mother Mary Mary Mary

Sweet father Joseph Joseph Joseph

Sweet Jesus Jesus we made it in America

Sweet baby Jesus ooh ooh ooh ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus we made it in America

Sweet baby Jesus ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus we made it in America

Yes we did

Sweet baby Jesus ooh ooh ooh ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus we made it in America

Sweet baby Jesus ooh

Oh sweet baby Jesus we made it in America

Yes we did