Lyrics:
cause I'm African American with no testament
Came from proverty if I'm on white mans land I'll be a suspect for robbery
I wasn't even on his property
wanted me
You got me
But you obviously do not
Want me this way
Goodbye, please don't miss me
I'm waking up from this dream
Last time
It was the last, but
day I'll walk away
Built by the fire American Dream
Built by the fire American Scheme
will scream
At the sight of their treason
Waking up from your sleep
Don't go follow the sheep-the sheep
Yelling fuck the machine
Fuck the machine
Build
The earth the wind the sky the sea the birth the life the air we breathe- the truth
The lies the in between the hate the love the waking dream
All
the life I wanted, picked up the pen and then wrote
While they was firin', you could hear sirens
From people dialin' and women cryin' in the phone
I was
there for the thrills and the tears
Chasing you from state to state
Waking, dreaming, I try to relate
Why should I be somebody you fear?
When you're
the strenght of her memories
Felt like an angel had been sent to me
She lived from nigga to colored to negro to black
To afro then african-american and right
let the days roll by you let the bad nights win
But you're waking up now, got your eyes wide open and the light is pouring in
See, we don't get to do
doing
Then you can not compare to he
You cant do it how he do it
Got this shit down to the t
Waking up from this dream
Is it me
This shit feeling like
into a GIF or a meme
The kids ain't alright so it seems
Horror story the American teen
Wake up kid this isn't a dream
Addicted to staring at screens
dined with kings and queens
This American Dream is oh so lovely
One love to the ones above me
Put something in the air tonight
Blunts up to the fallen
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
By all means makes niggas buy cream from us
Triple beam dreams is a motherfuckin' must
We slide through in a tough, black Expedition truck
If
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D-O dub
The American Dream
Hey yo nephew, why don't ya come up off them keys?
Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies
You
Simple as it seems
You and I can have our own
Shade Tree American Dream
It's hard to retain those stand by me friendships
But we had something special
Simple as it seems
You and I can have our own
Shade Tree American Dream
It's hard to retain those stand by me friendships
But we had something special
and swallows them
Hopeless notions of ghosts that follows them
Without a hint of a master plan
Brothers and sisters, lend an ear
We're waking up much faster than
company
And I got evicted at the same time
So I went down and tracked the beats from him
And I took that money, came back, packed all my shit up in
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D O dub
The American Dream
Ayo nephew, come up off them keys
Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies
You know what I'm
Well I don't guess that I could say I am
Did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone
Without a blanket on to keep him from the dew
When
The forty-hour workweek enslaves us
And It enrages me (Oh Well)
That this is what's become of the American dream
From birth we're taught that money is king
Your
Well I don't guess that I could say I am
Did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone
Without a blanket on to keep him from the dew
When
harassed by the cops.
You want to know what it feels like, on the block when it's hot.
You want to know what it feels like,
Waking up in my room.
You want
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