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the game like a parachuter
I'm speaking my language like a Garifuna
I had a dream like I'm Martin Luther
That one day with my AK's with some babies
On some

that's basically what happened
Me, my mom, and sister took off, and started mappin
A life across the country chasing the American dream
Just kidding! We

It's 2:30
We on a new journey

It's 2:30
We on a new journey
You learning
Doob burning

You came from overseas
Tryina chase the American dream
Your

on MP3's
Just to let the talent show
Than let my sister nem hear it
Mane they was was amazed
That's why Yung ARO still crafting To this giving day
Will all

the American Dream
If we can't be together in harmony
When I'm spending all my time makin' money so we can live
I'm going through withdrawal, tapping my feet

might be thirsty now
You got to wait your turn
It's going to trickle down

American dream is coming true
It's modern indentured servitude
And don't

Mr Peter is not home what am I doing here
How did I end up cleaning the American dream?
They call me Consuela brought up in a favela
Nobody cares

I wrote songs for girls on my dad's guitar
When I barely knew three chords
Who'd have thought we'd make it half this far?
When I still can't find

Over on the other side tryna score in opp town
Put drip on everyday just to show you that our closets different
Went from three hot trays a day to steak

for the fame like Usain Bolt
They gotta let me in this game 'cause my tracks dope
What American dream, I got European goals
Just invested in our label

stubborn do what's right
Cause even when there weak our doctors fight
Goin out will just delay volume up hear what I say
I can only dream what it’s like

It is the king, forever I praise, suppress the shit that you see in your dreams, best
believe I murder in every week, producers like rest in peace,

the American dream
Getting stoned for hours and roaming the park
College came in the fastest way you
Went to New York and I went to L.A. we
Promised ourselves

won’t break
Entrances are lessened by lessons we learn with mistakes
 
I’m feeling more inspired with every day that I breathe
Seeing bad escape routes

won't break
Entrances are lessened by lessons we learn with mistakes
 
I'm feeling more inspired with every day that I breathe
Seeing bad escape routes

Beautiful Night (Manic Psychopath)

Prince Paul

Psychoanalysis: What Is It?

1996

You have three minutes in which to tell me a dream 
Any dream 
Some one you had last night if you can remember it 
Or any dream you can remember

Double R in my dreams 
So when I wake I gotta go get it by any means.

to conquor
I wasn't educated at cambridge
Not into pretend folk
I wasn't endorsed by queen victoria 
Nor do I fall to your king on sunday
Me know the first day

something brag about 
Still wrestling wit these demons
Got me in the figure four till I figured I'm four figures away from achieving the American Dream 
So

your homes
Stay in your homes
Be off the streets by nightfall

Grey becomes black and white
Is it true what they say
They turn the day into night
Black

Is the American dream a message of greed
That's what I'm made to believe
Is the war sustained to gain from the beef
Ask the banks getting cheese

know just as long
She’s doing wrong
She’s alright!
Only few know what it means
To squeeze on that American dream
Runnin round all day and night, yeah
You

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

Watch yo' backs, cus yo' lives don't matter
It's all about money
See the American dream shatter

It's all part of the game
Another day another dollar