American Dream

Текст песни Suns Of Light - American Dream

American Dream Lyrics[Intro]

(Chorus)
The American dream
Lots of bling bling
Fired up to cop the big cream
We not 'fa bankrupt
We love to hear ching
Wired up for higher living
Look at me now
(I'm largest, and you the ballers)
(Oh say, can you see)


[Verse 1: Hakim]

You see America (The red, white, and blue)
Ain't it a crazy place (Like a Rasta, stay cool)
You think America's (Homemade apple pie)
If you don't know the ropes (Homeboy you could die)
Never wanted to be a slave for a slave master
When the family is broke it's a disaster
Mama and daddy move me a move faster
Hundred million me grab 'fa

Chorus)
The American dream
Lots of bling bling
Fired up to cop the big cream
We not 'fa bankrupt
We love to hear ching
Wired up for higher living
Look at me now


(You the big floss, and I'm the big boss)
Look at me now
(You the bling bling, and I'm the real thang)

[Verse 2: Tajh]

I'm not a thug, but I'm straight outta Compton
Homies showing me love in every hood that I stomp in, cuz
You my blood, so I'm keepin' the peace
The homie just copped the leaf
So we ready to chief
I got a three month plan and expect to make three hundred grand
First secure the fam
Then I'm travelin' off to foreign lands
Over stand
I got (Places to go)
Kicking my flows at a show (And collectin' the dough)
I'm fly like an eagle (Feelin' buzz)
This one's for all of my people (In the club)
Lookin' so royal and regle (Show me love)
This sound is so lethal, like a slug
Burnin' hot
Bad cop, lick shot
On ya block
Reggae raga, hip-hop
Don't stop, it's on lock
Head bop
If ya feelin' my flow
That's right, just gimmie the mic, I'm ready to blow

(Chorus)
The American dream
Lot's of bling bling
Fired up to cop the big cream
We not 'fa bankrupt
We love to hear ching
Wired up for higher living
Look at me now

You the big shine, but we the big time)
Look at me now
(We the largest, but we the ballers)


[Verse 3: Bilal}

(We movin' on up) To the east side
See me (Laying in the cut)
Chillin by the beach side
(Show a brother love) Ain't really no need to hate it
Hop in the Mercedes with my baby gettin' sedated
(Off to the club)


Look at me now


(I make the money) Money don't make the man
(Some think it's funny) But all you who understand
(Ride with me)
A journey in my (Five fifty)
I do a doughnut quick enough to make ya (Mind dizzy)
(Vibe with me)
And turn it up in ya radios
Me and my bros in the kitchen making dough


(Chorus)
The American dream
Lot's of blig bling
Fired up to cop the big cream
We not 'fa bankrupt
We love to hear ching
Wired up for higher living
Look at me now


Look at me now





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