This is a song about "Latin america"

T.i., ludacris, jay electron', b.o.b shocks america,

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

When when the economy of america breaks

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Than i walk out the room like im the coolest nigga to hit america,

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,

Middle america, hear 'em yell out in terror they were so scared

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Cause america the terror of,

Let's have a toast for this new love