Lyrics:
and me
We're fighting the good fight with all our might
Because
AmeriCAN
We're fighting the good fight with all our might
Because
AmeriCAN
Filled by hate
The American
The American dream
The American
The American dream
I like girls who like girls
And boys like me
Like boys like me
No I don't see
eclair
as you suck out the cream
luck by the tail
how can you fail?
and best of all, it's for sale
the American dream
greasy chinks make life so sleazy
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
the strafing
We were running gotta get back home to mum and dad and safety
The spires of Tal Afar lit up by fire clouds
And the fire is coming closer coming
these streets
Through worse or through better health, survivin' by any means
We as Americans, us as a citizen
We as Samaritans, what do we get us in?
the summertime.
American life in the summertime, got me.
Ooooooooooh dadadada da da
Ooooooooooh dadadada da
Suzie got a rise, at work today.
She found
American schemes
Fueled by American greed
My American dreams, my American schemes
Fueled by American dreams
It's American me, it's American me
By any means
these streets
Through worse or through better health, survivin' by any means
We as Americans, us as a citizen
We as Samaritans, what do we get us in?
never know
God bless the American housewife
She could use a miracle for sure
God bless the American housewife
Cleaning up the world for you and me
An American boy is all I should be
Something determined by those before me
An American boy is all that I should be
They say, American boy, you better love your
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
I’m a lover, and a fighter
Gangsta
the smoke in our eyes
So give me the truth
Don't tell me your lies
'Cause it's harder to breathe
When you're buried alive
By American Dreams
With
wrong
American dream
American dream
With you tonight
If it turns out to be adrenaline
I guess that just makes me American
Don't tell me I'm wrong
up my drunk a lot high
You get the drunk talk, dick feelin right, right, right
All I need is X.O. to set me in
Bitch I don't need yo pussy fought by
I'm not your typical American
I'm not your typical American
I'm not your typical American
I'm not your typical American
Tell me whose is whose
the night wit me
Don't care what we do
Juss as long as I'm with you.
Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)*
Now we can kick it in my 4 point 6
Bangin "It's All On A Bitch"
and all in all it seemed to me that no one had much sympathy for the American dream
The American dream
So dream on all you sisters and brothers
All
I been thinking 'bout, it's too much
Money for me to make
Shit I'm thinking 'bout, it's too many
Homeless for me to plate
Shit I been thinking 'bout,
dream is to follow me, while, smokin out a screen
I drive by in my ice cream truck
wit fiends run up
I got 'em touchin for the good stuff
white colored
the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none
Born straight up out a pussy
Yuk, what, thug lord, regime
West coast, Yukmouth, Mac Mac, uh, check
(Verse 1: C-Bo)
Mission arrives upon all means, all the cream
Baddest bitches
And you'll soon find me
In the monster raving party
‘Cos it's hard to be proud
In the all American homeboy crowd
Beat it!
All American homeboy crowd
All
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