Lyrics:
tryin' to get by
In this city tonight
Because I know it's right, yeah
One day you will all wake up
From the American dream
American dream
Late
I'm aimin for status cause I never had it
I know it's gonna take me a lil bit of magic
Callin up strangers and askin for patience
I'm waking up daily
It’s a hard up kind of life
Begging the ashtray for nickels and dimes
Writing these songs trying to wrap my mind
Around a bullshit American Dream
I’m
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
easy as pie
American dream, take a slice, Americans lie
Americans die every day, American mothers askin'
American God, why? American lo-fi
Gimme
it up if you wanna
Doctor resuscitating to wake you up from a coma (Clear!)
Same channel no it sure can't be I'm so HD and you just so ain't me
Album
best
To keep up your habit until your arrest
Now the police have taken you from under my wing
Do you think they dare defy me, I who am king
Now,
pride in everything I've got
'Cause I'm American born
And Country by the grace of God!
We bulid a world of dreams on a big 'ol piece of land
We're
This life's a stage, try to up it
Ripping pages out in public
I'm amazed at how they dub it
But fuck it, it's the American dream, you gotta touch it
I'm down deep I can't get away from my sleep
I am caught I cannot break through wadoodoodadeedoodadoo.
I'm sleeping and it seems there's no waking up
until recently, controlled the entirety of the diamond trade from mine to market to aftermarket. So let’s start by examining the age of the tradition,
what can't be accomplished
That's nonsense
I went from impoverished to polished
With wifey by my side as my accomplice
Nigga I'm up
Better living. I
This is what it means to be American
Man I've been making changes
'Cause I've been waking up on the daily feelin straight aimless
Realized, no longer
Radio killa
Big snoop d o dub
The American dream
Ayo nephew
Come up off them kids
Sing a lil' something for the ladies
Let em know how we
to me (Uh) (What he mean?)
American Dream, I balance on top ah tha beam (Yuh) (Check)
Ninja Got a legacy, slash a ninja by the seam (Sheen)
Ninjas Who
mother gave birth but she really never had me
Left to the hood to play daddy
Raised by niggas named Butch, Scoot or Bae-Bae
With weight so they weigh
just to see the old American flag
Torn and tattered
But now 300 years later were lying on the lawn getting old and fatter
And we look up to see colorful
And you gotta feed your family and you got some health problems
That be keepin you from going never knowin when to rest
Tryin to boss up in the booth but
the millions of Americans who volunteered and organized
And proved that more than two centuries later
A government of the people, by the people and for
of peach fuzz -- his hopes may be the same
But he's signed up as a soldier out to play the music game
There are fake patches on his jacket -- he's used
but I'd rather run the regime
I'd rather run the world than live American dreams
I coulda been a star but I'd rather roll with the team
Ain't worried
heart
Waking up again in a different body
Thought we made it out
But we're in the lobby
Unwelcome to life back at The District
Where we are fighting
best
To keep up your habit until your arrest
Now the police have taken you from under my wing
Do you think they dare defy me, I who am king
Now,
my house with a cleaver
[Chorus]
This is my Orange Alert so open your eyes
This American Dream ain't who you're hoping to find
She invaded your land,
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