Tag: American Dream

Rainmakers – Rockin’ Around Lyrics

I can remember A Saturday night One-fifty-one in a blue satellite We blasted out We made her whine Flyin’ high over highway 9 We had plan Could never fail Rode on my [?] in the wagon trail {?] chasin’ the moon [?] Never gonna bust That big wall down...

Overdrive Orchestra – American Dream lyrics

Welcome home to the land of the free Free to lose your mind A bill of rights, but who’s right to be so wrong? Woken up again from an American Dream Back to reality, a sad shadow of a nation long lost Corrupt with power but not entitled to...

Blink 182 – American Dream

[Chorus] They gon’ let me in this club in these dirty vans Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance 50 bands, 80, bands, 100 bands I’m the American dream We the American dream New money, no class...

Maroon 5 – Fortune Teller lyrics

I’m not a fortune teller I won’t be bringing news Of what tomorrow brings I’ll leave that up to you I’m not a fortune teller Don’t have crystal ball I can’t predict the future Can’t see nothing at all It doesn’t mean I’m afraid Of all the things that...

JEEZY – American Dream lyrics

[Intro] (Cryin’, cryin’, cryin’) Ye what’s up (Ye, what’s up) Road to America baby [?] make a dream Ye, ye, ye, ye Let’s go [Chorus: Jeezy] I just want a bag ol’ of money, when I see my jeweler Get a hard-on when I’m counting up that mulla Scarface,...

Young Jeezy – American Dream (feat. J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar)

[Intro] (Cryin’, cryin’, cryin’) Yeah, what’s up? (Yeah, what’s up?) Welcome to America baby (uh) Home of the brave, American Dream (yeah) Uh, yeah Let’s go [Chorus: Jeezy] I just want a big ol’ bag of money when I see my jeweler Get a hard-on when I’m counting up...

Apollo Brown & Planet Asia – Deep In The Casket

[Sample] Eight track stereo, colored TV in every room And you can snort a half a piece of dope every day It’s the American Dream, nigga, well ain’t it? God knows it’s a rotten game. The only one the man left us to play That’s the stone cold truth...

Papa Roach – Hollywood Whore lyrics

[Intro] Hollywood whore, Passed out on the floor, I’m sorry but the party’s over. [Verse 1] Cocaine nose and trendy clothes, Gotta send her to rehab. She found out she’s got no soul, But it really doesn’t bother her. White trash queen, American Dream, Oh, what a role model....