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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!llin’
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 -ss, 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-t
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]

- matt muse lyrics

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