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We Be Americans

It is about that time when firecrackers start popping small bombs exploding and flares shooting out beautiful colors the night sky will be an extravaganza for a few days and a lot of exploding noises during the day, it is the Fourth of July the day of our independence and during this time of celebrations we let the whole world know that We be Americans descendants of the native, the slaves, the rejected, the indentured and the unwanted, what we call immigrants our founding fathers put us under one umbrella and we called ourselves Americans as in United, though we live in different States we have fought each other through the years but, We be Americans and through fighting each other we finally realized to do this right we got to live together because We be Americans so we formed, meshed and we got some kinks still and we know that but We be Americans, so, after three or four generations if my math is right we don’t want to admit our blood is red, white and blue unless somebody tries to mess with us then we decide what course of action to take the problem today is liberal minds want to be politically correct and that is so un-American but they be Americans to, whatever so , while you eat your cue and drink your brew remember, at some time or another all of us was what you would consider illegal but guess what? now you got it! We Be Americans! Happy Fourth of July America

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