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Whoaa - American Dream lyrics

Artist: Whoaa

album: The Day Before...


What is there to believe in?
When we can't even believe in each other!
Tell me what can we say we trust in?
When we can't even trust in one another?
Blood in these streets
Can you hear these babies cryin?
His brother's dyin for what?
So that cop can get a check?
But he is tryin to live like the rest of us
Holdin onto that
IN GOD WE TRUST
This life we live
Is this so called
AMERICAN DREAM
Oh yes we livin this
AMERICAN DREAM
Dyin for this
AMERICAN DREAM
Believe
Where has it gotten us?
This life we live
Is this so called
AMERICAN DREAM
Oh YES we livin this
AMERICAN DREAM
Dyin for this
AMERICAN DREAM
Believe
Somebody pray for US
Since the very beginning to the ending
I was always in it to win it, Can never give Up
And you know what's the right answer, but you figure So What?
Commence to get the Money, Sex, and Drugs
Living your life in the wrong, but you're right, cause it's tight
But what if it was all over tonight?
In the dark, blurry light, little sight
Visions make premonitions, the definition of a lost mission
No cause, ignorant decisions too many flaws
So Pause, Take a look at the stars
Reflect, turn the tables around and check yourself
Before you death is felt
And you ain't gotta be in a car, to wreck yourself
Now, it's time to gather your thoughts
Up from the heart, and out of the brain
Erase strain, control pain, and maintain
If the pressure gets tough, Get rough
Step up and take it, like you could never get enough of something
Don't ever stop, unless it's your time to drop
And keep oppositions flopping, I gotta proposition
Without cuffs the Cops can't block us
Let alone Stop Us, or attempt to trap us in a cage and lock us
So Many ways to get paid today, Can't knock the hustle
I know, But what does that Say?
If the money could aim and pull the trigger and BANG
Would it get locked up? Or just plead insane
I say Fuck the Fame
But I know I'm gonna get it, cause it was meant for me
To send this prolifically, mastered this symphony
Passed on to history, to each and Every Ear to hear my Voice Instantly
I'll spit the real to infinity, I was told to Preach
Or reach to the enemy, until it's the End of Me
The only way to cease the evil is to acknowledge It
And Defeat what's Lethal
Hypocritical at times, too critical but blind
Ignore the problem, that's how they got it designed
In our minds, we've got to open the blinds
And define what lies in between the lines
As I write this rhyme I begin to rhyme
Ignore the problem, that's how they got it designed
In our minds, we've got to open the blinds
And define what lies in between the lines
As I write this rhyme I begin to rhyme
Ignore the problem, that's how they got it designed
In our minds, we've got to open the blinds
And define what lies in between the lines
As I write this rhyme I begin to rhyme
Ignore the problem, that's how they got it designed
In our minds, we've got to open the blinds
And define what lies in between the lines
LIES
What is there to believe in?
When we can't even believe in each other!
Tell me what can we say we trust in?
When we can't even trust in one another?
Blood in these streets
Can you hear these babies cryin?
His brother's dyin for what?
So that cop can get a check?
But he is tryin to live like the rest of us
Holdin onto that
IN GOD WE TRUST
This life we live
Is this so called
AMERICAN DREAM
Oh yes we livin this
AMERICAN DREAM
Dyin for this
AMERICAN DREAM
Believe
Where has it gotten us?
This life we live
Is this so called
AMERICAN DREAM
Oh YES we livin this
AMERICAN DREAM
Dyin for this
AMERICAN DREAM
Believe
Somebody pray for US!

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