The Heatmakerz - Nacirema Dream lyrics

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The Heatmakerz - Nacirema Dream lyrics

[Intro] To everybody in the struggle We gonna rise Fame and fortune And live the Nacirema Dream Let's go! [Hook] The Nacirema Dream, enjoy the life's finer things I want my lady to live like a queen She want her man to live like a king It's bada bing, cha ching and bling bling Nacirema Dream, big cars and diamond rings I want my mother to live like a queen She want her son to live like a king It's bada bing, cha ching and bling bling Nacirema Dream [Verse 1] God reveal my treasure I always knew I would build my cheddar Pop criss like Webber, everybody who felt my pain I want yall to feel my pleasure When people said I wouldn't get a deal I never listened cuz who they told was ill I'm better But I still had to hustle so crills I measured Always had a way out cuz sk**s I endeavored He jumpin over me to be the king, not clever You knew this cuz life is a game of chess, not checkers On a property, finally found the treasure in yall strivin Stay away from the jeopardy, probably ecstasy No poverty whether your plan is treachery Lottery is filled from ebony to ivory So now my mama don't gotta worry, kids don't gotta worry I got more dead presidents than a cemetery [Hook] [Verse 2] Watching that flat screen cable Eating life crumbs, I'm over the kitchen table Every day I'm getting calls from another label Remember when I used to boost more than jumper cables Living in this Nacirema Dream, I'm able To push the May-Back like an extra day of April I'm nice, I rock ice just like Ice Anyone Vanilla Ice, Ice T, just ice Ice Cube, ice dudes, make the right moves I'm a leader, n***as follow me just like rules Cuz I'm the best star livin, 10 pie flippin Next guy getting on the next dive mission Puff the best lie, given, NY pimpin Watch yo taillight vision, in the lengths I'm whippin Nacirema Dream, it's American spelled backwards Living the American Dream is what I practice [Hook] [Verse 3] Fish bones dry in the kitchen (Nacirema) Beans don't burn on the grill (Dream) Took a whole lot of to ride in Just to get me a record deal (Nacirema) Man I'm way up in the big league (Dream) Getting my turn that back (Nacirema) As long as we rich You and me baby Ain't nothing wrong with that I remember when they used to call us the free lunch bunch Now we sign autographs when they see us work Hop in the airplane, the weed up up In the way all day while you re-up chop When we land in yo city, they feed us lunch We touch down like 1, 2, 3 hut hut I'm reflection of this, I learned these tactics Put the word in a mirror, watch it reflect backwards [Hook] Nacirema Dream Nacirema Dream Nacirema Dream Nacirema Dream

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