Voila An American Dream Lyrics - Guy Clark

[Chorus] 

Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody 

I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started 

Keep the tie man, its the American dream 

I'm just participating, my participation is game 

Yo we be out man, fucking it up for erbody 

I can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started 

Keep the pie man, its the Americana dream 

I'm just participating, my participation is game 

[Nelly] 

I'm in this one one for the hotel, motel holidae inn 

Super A red and the rits call tins 

All my niggas who trying to ball, my niggas ballin 

All my sodiers and generals everybody faillin' 

Stop stalling, pick up the phone and call in 

Tell your boss you ain't gon make it to work in the mornin' 

And why you explainin' go ahead and throw a coffin 

And kindly explain that this won't happen often 

But I'm lost and I'm amazed I'm be willing ingaige 

I'll rage that niggaz think that derrty don't need a cage 

I should be put on display for the display i displaying 

Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying 

I'm doin tracks in motels, steady rocking girls bells 

Kinda like a young Elvis, I ain't in nellyville 

I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell 

But if I catch you in the shower I might kiss your tell 

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[Ali] 

Now as I blast off, Kweezie writting movies rolling took that nass off 

Mostly leader will be a number runners, ass off 

I had every with dirty even, got a nascar 

And you know we fucked up at it boss 

Hey yo my radar read, maps in Japanese 

Clap at gs smack em back on there E's 

Drop on wacks, simple facts that rap needs 

And its always kris I miss and rap trees 

And I got my game, I said I got my game 

From the og's, smoking reefer moonshine 

Popping oldies, but the whole plane change 

Yo you know me, shipped in from cali got it home 

Cops and goldies, then we smash some ass 

Free autotericoop call nasa to do the numbers 

All the freshman from the vocals started firin' the booth 

Got more whips and chains, then I'm a start in roots 

[Kyjuan] 

Ali I'm sick of balling, unnecessary phone calling 

Man down pimp in distress, I think I'm falling 

For anything but the okie doke, I'm old school 

Like her and bonz and nukee ropes I can't stand them groupie folks 

They want me to turn around like this is hokie poke 

They want to break me down like erv before I choke 

I'm not a jack at all I'm quick draw mcgraw 

And number 20 on the Lakers couldn't hold me y'all 

I'm climbing over y'all I'm still scoring 

85 percent of y'all awake but still snoring 

Got knowledge yourself and now my style is much older now 

We dirty ent we all we got we hold it down 

I'm feeling cooler than cool, my wrist colder wow 

If there's a fashion king then I deserve the crown 

I'm you city, you dressing up I'm dressing down 

And you keep messing up, me and your girl goin' be messing around 

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Murphy Lee: 

Aiyo I'm fresh out the gate, from the Lou with a grammy in my rezzie 

Nelly bought me a prezzie with a diamond in the bezzie 

Chicks taugh me how to walk, so when I run I'll be ready 

Females fans sayin that I'm there baby daddy WHOA 

More attention then Justin and Janet 

How I Midwest swing and how St Louis ram it 

Deerty ent dammit, got more bread than a sandwich 

And my writst got more nuggets than Carmello and Camby 

Look, I'm from the Lou and I'm important like the arts 

So tours look for me like an important part 

Find your talent use your talent get your money 

Or don't find your talent and don't use it and stay bummy 

But that don't owe me cause I built it from scratch 

My next shit is a house with a house in the back 

Man I'm been while since middle school 

I was that little dude that been round more waist lines than hoola hoops 

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