Nelly

Nelly - American Dream lyrics

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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