Nelly Lyrics
"American
Dream"
[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 amerrican dream
I'm just participating, my participation
is game
Yo we be out man, fukin it up for erbody
I
can't lie man, they thought I was just getting started
Keep the pie man, its
the amerrican dream
I'm just participating, my participation is game
[Nelly:]
Im
in this one one for the hotel, motel holidae inn
Super A red and the rits call
tins
All my niggaz who tryin to ball, my niggaz ballin
All my sodiers and
generals errbody faillin
Stop stallin, 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
im lost and im amazed im 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
displayin
Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying
Im doin
tracks in motels, steady rockin girls bells
Kinda like a young elvis, I aint
in nellyville
I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell
But if I catch
u in the shower I might kiss your tell
[Chorus]
[Ali:]
Now
as I blast off, Kweezie writtin movies rollin took that nass off
Mostly leader
will be a numba runnas, ass off
I had every with deerty even, got a nascar
And
you know we fucked up at it boss
Aiyo 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 awlays kris I miss and rap trees
And I got my game, I said I got my game
From
the og's, smokin reefer moonshine
Poppin 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
im a start in roots
[Kyjuan:]
Ali I’m sick
of ballin, unnecessary phone callin
Man down pimp in distress, I think I’m
fallin
For anything but the okie doke, Im old school
Like her and bonz
and nukee ropes I cant 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
Im
not a jack at all im quick draw mcgraw
And number 20 on the lakers couldn’t
hold me yahl
Im climbin over yahl im still scorin
85 percent of yahl awake
but still snoring
Got knowledge yourself and now my style is much older now
We
derrty ent we all we got we hold it down
I’m feelin cooler than cool,
my wrist colder wow
If theres a fashion king then I deserve the crown
Im
u city, you dressin up im dresisn down
And u keep messin up, me and your girl
gon be messin around
[Chorus]
[Murphy
Lee:]
Aiyo im 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
im 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
[Chorus]
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