lirik lagu thug lordz - american dream (yukmouth solo)
[intro]
geah, geah, ge~geah, geah
it’s a beautiful thing
thug lordz in this b~tch
west coast mafia, smoke~a~lot records presents
haha, it’s the american dream, mane
get your money on, mane, hustle, mane, get that bread, mane
the block raised us, n~gga
huh, and it paid us, boy
[verse 1]
i could bake these chickens or pot roast ya
yuk the block roller, glock c~cked in a holster
la cosa nostra, soldier, cop coca
pot and bakin’ soda, hit the spot and post up
f~ck we over, i smoke ya with the toaster close up
phony n~ggas baloney likе a cold cut
chopper spit when we roll makе ’em clear it out, next day we have they whole strip sowed up (woo)
with the cola, with the doja, ([?]) flippin’ rovers, dippin’ benzs, flippin’ up chickens (yeah)
we ride on rims that keep spinnin’
b~tches they keep grinnin’, i’m on a money mission we keep winning
my piece ain’t spinning, i ain’t hardly 50
but i probably seen more coke than bobby and whitney
and my n~ggas locked in a penitentiary facing a quarter century
i been movin’ this sh~t since elementary (huh)
[chorus]
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ cream, counting green with my triple beam, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
i’m in the benz on them sprees with the screen with a gangsta lean, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
[verse 2]
i’m top dollar, pop the bottle, pop my collar, pop the glock and bark like a rottweiler
i’m a leader, y’all watch and follow
watch the balla, this red gold, y’all b~tches think my watch copper
step ya game up, ice ya chain up, f~ck they brain up, the way i stunt, man, it’s dangerous
that’s why i’m in the club with one in the chamber, the stainless, for wannabe gangstas and w~nkstas
i’m a broke n~gga dream, that sold more coke than pablo and his team (so fresh and so clean)
throw back lookin’ mean, rockin’ diamonds that bling, make a n~gga wanna scheme (hit him with the red beam)
and a stream of bullets, me or my team will pull it, my goons do they thug thing to the fullest, b~tch
so lay it down, lay it down, my g’s’ll spray you down
smoke weed that weigh a pound, american dream
[chorus]
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ cream, counting green with my triple beam, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
i’m in the benz on them sprees with the screen with a gangsta lean, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ cream, counting green with my triple beam, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
i’m in the benz on them sprees with the screen with a gangsta lean, doing my thing
it’s the american (geah) dream
[verse 3]
0 to 60 in five seconds the jack fly
from the crack by, goodbye to the bad guy
i handle business like a mastermind with slabs and pies, too gangsta for jurassic 5
but i could bang that pop
slang that rock
60 inch chain with the rocks
n~gga, i make it pop like champagne on the rocks
and front my n~gga work the campaign on the block
i won’t stop till i got acres, cars, the largest mansion
with a backyard i use just for target practice (blat, blat~blat)
with a walk~in garage i could fit the maybach in
stack in a r&b broad like mac 10
clothing line like russell, clothing store to bubble
flippin’ raw the hustle, the more money to juggle, huh (woo)
i’m from the struggle now my n~ggas is ballas in the s~l benz on [?]
american dream
[chorus]
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ (geah) cream, counting green with my triple beam, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
i’m in the benz on them sprees with the screen with a gangsta lean, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
i’m in the kitchen cookin’ cream, counting green with my triple beam, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
i’m in the benz on them sprees with the screen with a gangsta lean, doing my thing
it’s the american dream
[outro]
geah
and there you have it
another thug lord classic
your boy yuk spit acid, hahahaha
geah! what? what up my n~gga bo?
we ’bout to take this sh~t over, them corny ass n~ggas, ya mean
move over n~gga, it’s time for the real n~ggas to take over, n~gga
i run with bosses, underbosses and copos, n~gga
you snitch ass f~ggots
you ain’t the american dream, n~gga
lift your skirt up ya b~tch
geah
out this b~tch, mane, regime life, n~gga, for life, n~gga
geah
oh boy
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