Matt Muse - Amerikan Dreem lyrics

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Matt Muse - Amerikan Dreem lyrics

[Intro] Strong faith and hard work for a living For your wife and your family and home And you bow to no one Whether gangster or gun And work for the American dream Go! Go! Go! Go! [Verse 1: Matt Muse] Walked in the crib, somethin' wrong See my pops but my moms gone She lost her job, not astounded And Arizona's where she found it So I'm 'bout to grind, 'til the day I die Eat my slice of American pie Then wash it down with the good life How it taste?...Just right Goldilocks taught me Take it all, don't get caught G Then quit when you get that boss seat But see, that's where she lost me Cause I'm Never Stop, ALL-ways Sick of doing, layaways Want the glitz, want the glamor Mean green, Bruce Banner Jay-Z made enough to take the Nets to BK And he ain't buy no Whoppers he just made 'em hot And got love from his city And I just got this feelin' we gon' make k**in' From this crack music we be dealin' Cold rhymes gon' keep the haters chillin' And these hooks gon' keep the dough reeling in Reach high tear down the sky Scream loud let 'em hear you cry From the south side to the west side East side to the whole Chi' [Bridge} We trying to win where's Charlie Sheen Got to feed my whole team Never Stop the Amerikan Dreem And we won't 'til we hear the world scream [Hook] Ima' get this cash, Ima' get this cash She gon' shake her a**, when I get this cash We gon' get this dough, we gon' get this dough Ain't no more poor bro, cause we gon get this dough, oh! [Verse 2: Matt Muse] This here is for the single moms Hustlers with crack in their palms Teachers who don't make sh** And the kids with the free TOMS Never seen a Jordan in their life No TV to watch him take flight Or rings to light the dark nights Or watch to know the time is right To make that move, go for theirs But Ima' show 'em the world is theirs Right after I increase my shares Get my dad a rocking chair Reunite him with his wife Put her on that first flight That touchdown in the Chi' tonight Like Marshall when the coverage tight Buffets with Buffet, fencing with Gates Accidentally cut his hand off, and sale it on Ebay You see me on the e-way With this breezy on a 3 way With Cindy and Lindsey sayin "Muse just bought me Fendi!" Hey, gone tell the world Under covers you my cover girl But you respect the hustle like no other girl So I don't need me another girl [Bridge] Trying to win, where's Charlie Sheen? Got to feed my whole team Never Stop the Amerikan Dreem And we won't 'til we hear the world scream [Hook]

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