Lyrics:
Amedeo Modigliani
1884-1920 italian painter and sculptor
(2) Jolson doin' "Swannee": Al
Jolson, 1885-1950 American singer
Comedian, actor,
He could already see him holding that trophy
Taking his team to State
But when the nurse came in with a little pink blanket
All those big dreams
He could already see him holding that trophy
Taking his team to State
But when the nurse came in with a little pink blanket
All those big dreams
scheme
American American American dream
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Regime
Regime
Regime
Grow up
Go to college
Settle down
Pay your mortgage
Get a job
With benefits
Rouge for a couple of years
My college career got downed with a couple of beers
Came back home, now I gotta pay back loans
Same nigga, same block, same
the scriptures gave me mo’ knowledge than college
Boy I went to college
They told me, that I was Afro-American
But their history was rewritten by Edomites
With
He could already see him holding that trophy,
Taking his team to State.
But when the nurse came in with a little pink blanket,
All those big dreams
a old time college degree
And when I walked by I heard 'em
Saying that he was something to see
Well, now don't you know that I'm the American Son?
Living
College, community freak
She go, she's a part time hoe
Sac City, American ripper
Bay fig in the 916
Out in San Mateo, CSN
Yeah, her parents got chips,
Being maids, cleaning ladies maybe teachers
Or college graduates, nurses, housewives, prostitutes, and drug addicts
Some will grow to be old women, some
you
She's a bad dame, she doin' her thang
That girl right there got knowledge
Her mom and dad was happy as hell
When they sent that girl to college
out
Back-to-back, backing them Beemers out
Seems as our plans to get a grant
To go off to college, didn't pan or even out
We need it now, we need
out
Back-to-back, backing them Beemers out
Seems as our plans to get a grant
To go off to college, didn't pan or even out
We need it now, we need
war merchants
More religion and more churches, doctors, more nurses
Cause it's the American way to make anything that'll finish you or drop you, for
beyond your means
It's the american dream
Cut corners, 'cause the ends justifies the means
It's the american dream
Work, pay debt, live beyond your means
Man I ain't gonna be shit in the morning after drinking that
If I can sell you the American dream,
I can sell you anything
I got to get out,
fought many battles
And united have won
And, if we can remember
We are in this together
We are strong, American Strong
Our soldiers are everyday people
fuck with percs
She in college popping pills, like a nurse
Fuck the opposition sent 'em home in a hearse
Do me wrong
Imma do you worse
Throwing money in
summer
When it was time for him to leave
He had offers from several colleges
All of them ivy league
And at college in all his studies
He always
I'll be
In a penitentiary
So I'ma get on that college track
And go to a Ivy League
I know that sounds impossible
But I am possibilities
I'ma jump through
American Culture
1st Verse
1984 entered the portals of earth
Covered in placenta and after birth
Hello Nurse! Watch how you wipe
You don’t
be your American Girl
I wanna see, see this whole wide world
Let me be your American Girl
A-M-E-R-I-C-A place that will always be
I wanna be your
front and back
The American dream
More like a panic attack
Drowning in the sins
of our parent's broken dreams
Crucifying our purpose
To fill somebody
He's losing his mind!
Strapped to the bed
Semi-conscious half in dead
Spit on the head-nurse and got brushed like I smacked a fed
Holdin' me down
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