The American Dream Lyrics - Lil Wayne

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Uhhn! like mutha'fuck all yawl
Mr.mike tyson flow, uppercut all yawl
Step into my ring bitches, ding ding bitches
Click clack pow pow ping ping bitches
I'm the dream machine i mean king vision
I can see through yo scene like clear screens
Hear me? to a lion you are just deer meat
Fear god fear me seri-ous
Us be y.m., them try them and die when i say so
Weezy f hardful red go like craig go
It's all gravy tryna build like lego's
Betta "let go my ego! " cuz thats my breakfast on the table
Yea! n i don't kno how fake feel nigga cause all my life i been a real nigga
Fuck ya girlfriend xxxx ya hommie too
I drop bombs i'm in the booth in a army suit
And i'm armed to shoot and i'm a marksmen too
And you're the target "oops! "
And everything gets better in time and time is forever
And mutha'fucka it's my time and i'm better
Hoe i go so hard
I'm so gone my i.d is a post card
I travel like b-ball with no calls
I play my roll and listen out for the roll call
This is a movie and every movie must go off
But this gangsta doesn't die like o-dogg
Say wat up blood! what da lick read!? !
5 star general and the 6 speed
Still hood like thick cheese xxxxx please
Him squeeze quicker than the wind breeze
Niggas betta trim trees
Simply shoot yours empty that inf beam turn dat thick cheese to swiss cheese
Folla me! bother me!
Fuck around n see a whole notha side of me!
I separate yo body with them hollow tips; biology
Photographies, picture me in yo bedroom with a mask on
Pistol to yo head while you puttin yo pants on
Peyton manning offense, singletary defense
Super-duper-extra-much-really-very-street shit
That is how i keeps it r.i.p pimp-c
I do it how i do it cause i kno my niggas see me
And i'm a hold it down xxxxx hope that crown fit
The boy got a flow that you can drown in
When you in the water watch them sharks, when you in the water watch dat salt
Young carter no flaws style so raw ohw!
Hahauhwh!
Fuckin right i'm a monster
Sharper than a blade like sticky fingers or sonia
Mortal kombat street fightin like e-honda
Murk ya and da dummie dat signed ya wats reallly!
Are ya plastic?, spit gasoline on ya contract
Fuck a pen i need a match xxxx a xxxxx i need a batch of bitches
Yawl niggas act like a bunch of xxxxxxx blood xxxxxxx we be in there tubed up
Blood xxxxxxx young niggas young money young niggas xxxx pistols
We at yo window with scud mistles young carter!
Big nuts and they hung further than ya father's
Uhahaha! thanks to flash for these lyrics

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