you know how crazy this game is look at all the new beautiful faces at home supermodels myspaces long for the shot on the tv screen american idol never seen these dreams
never hold me down (you can't hold me) C, C, Can't hold me Verse 1. This is dope boy music, American Dream we let them choppers sing like that little nigga Dream
" Is the song that strangles me Well don't cross the line Oh dream, America, dream I can't even sleep From the light's early dawn Oh scream, America
before I go, I gotta say one thing April 18th, "The American Dream," (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Before I go, I gotta say one thing April 18th, "The American Dream
but who can buy that ass the block Now, I wanna take this time to thank my American Express For allowing me to express my American the best All you gotta
fuckin' it up for erbody I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started Keep the tie man, it's the American dream I'm just participating, my participation is game
by the morn', word bond My game is on lock till you bawl cop And it's never ever gonna stop Yo, yo, I play the game with caution Sun changes, gave power
Let go, okay Bitch, I'm me, American gangsta Weezy F baby, born in a manger Trouble is my friend, I ain't far in the danger Clip full of wings, turn
didn't make me believe that in america I never had to worry Cupid wasn't stupid but never was Numb and Yuck it was all dreams and wishes, game and
glory didn't make me believe That in America I never had to worry Cupid wasn't stupid but never was Numb and Yuck It was all dreams and wishes, game
coming apart at the seams its the end of the american dream the temperature is ready to burst the future is not what it seems for the american dream
meet but this pimp is, on the top of mount Olympus ready for the Worl's game, this is my Olympics we make 'em say ho cause the game is so pimpish choke
he needed me I care about the Grammy they gave Missy they cheated me But they cheated Drake, they cheated Justin Bieber Guess America don't like Canada we some f-ckin heathens Game
to survive Took my knapsack in my hand Caught a train for Switzerland America, America God shed his grace on Thee You have whipped the Philipino Now you rule the Western Sea Americans dream
that the american dream Have money, fuck hoes, cut low-lows Blow dope dough, and nigga fuck mo' hoes Hey what can I say, it's the american way I'm jacking
me Surround me with nothin' but gangsters, killers and bangers, and the most dangerous criminals And I feel like I'm more comfortable around them than I do my own motherfuckin' neighbours But see my dream
' to change the scene So I found a corner to call my own I struck it plain in the crusin' zone I was ready to find the American dream Then from the
[Chorus] Ayo, paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream It seems it's sunken