• 標題:American Dream
  • 歌手:Nelly(Feat. St Lunatics)
  • 專輯:Sweat
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    Keep the tie man, its the amerrican dream
    Clap at gs smack em back on there E's
    And why you explainin' go ahead and throw a coffin
    And number 20 on the lakers couldn't hold me yahl

    I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started
    From the og's, smokin reefer moonshine
    85 percent of yahl awake but still snoring
    Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying
    Keep the pie man, its the amerrican dream
    Got more whips and chains, then im a start in roots
    I was that little dude
    All my sodiers and generals errbody faillin
    Aiyo my radar read, maps in japanese
    All my niggaz who tryin to ball, my niggaz ballin
    I had every with deerty even, got a nascar
    We derrty ent we all we got we hold it down
    Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody
    Chicks taugh me how to walk, so when I run I'll be ready
    Nelly - American Dream (Feat. St Lunatics)
    Poppin oldies, but the whole plane change
    I'm just participating, my participation is game
    from the Lou with a grammy in my rezzie
    Now as I blast off,
    Find your talent use your talent get your money
    Kweezie writtin movies rollin took that nass off
    And my writst got more nuggets than Carmello and Camby
    Im not a jack at all im quick draw mcgraw
    Got knowledge yourself and now my style is much older now

    And its awlays kris I miss and rap trees
    Im in this one one for the hotel, motel holidae inn
    So tours look for me like an important part
    Man I'm been while since middle school
    They want me to turn around like this is hokie poke
    But im lost and im amazed im be willing ingaige
    Stop stallin, pick up the phone and call in
    But that don't owe me cause I built it from scratch
    But if I catch u in the shower I might kiss your tell
    Free autotericoop call nasa to do the numbers
    END
    that been round more waist lines than hoola hoops
    They want to break me down like erv before I choke
    For anything but the okie doke, Im old school
    And you know we fucked up at it boss
    Im doin tracks in motels, steady rockin girls bells
    More attention then Justin and Janet
    Or don't find your talent and don't use it and stay bummy
    Nelly bought me a prezzie with a diamond in the bezzie
    All the freshman from the vocals started firin' the booth
    Yo you know me, shipped in from cali got it home
    Kinda like a young elvis, I aint in nellyville
    How I Midwest swing and how St Louis ram it
    I'm feelin cooler than cool, my wrist colder wow
    Aiyo im fresh out the gate,
    I'll rage that niggaz think that derrty don't need a cage
    Im u city, you dressin up im dresisn down
    Im climbin over yahl im still scorin
    Ali I'm sick of ballin, unnecessary phone callin
    Super A red and the rits call tins
    Man down pimp in distress, I think I'm fallin
    And I got my game, I said I got my game
    Tell your boss you ain't gon make it to work in the mornin'
    Mostly leader will be a numba runnas, ass off
    Look, I'm from the Lou and I'm important like the arts
    Drop on wacks, simple facts that rap needs
    I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell
    I should be put on display for the display i displayin
    And kindly explain that this won't happen often
    And u keep messin up, me and your girl gon be messin around
    If theres a fashion king then I deserve the crown
    Like her and bonz and nukee ropes I cant stand them groupie folks
    Females fans sayin that im there baby daddy WHOA
    My next shit is a house with a house in the back
    Cops and goldies, then we smash some ass
    Deerty ent dammit, got more bread than a sandwich