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Under the starry skies of an American night
With dreams rushing by flashing shadows of light
All the summer fun, color portraits around
Faces

Been through a lot since the day you were born
But every pretty rose always come with thorns
You a superstar
Can't deny that at all by the way you

the same place
Where Arnold and Willis used to cause grief
In the same place
Where our early inspirations and dreams
Came about back in the day
As we saluted

For Women

Talib Kweli

Reflection Eternal

2000

Chasin' the real brothers away like she confused in the brain
She tried to get it where she fit in
On that american dream mission paid tuition
For

Gangsterous

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

By all means makes niggas buy cream from us
Triple beam dreams is a motherfuckin' must
We slide through in a tough, black Expedition truck
If

Yeah I'm
Dreaming of liberation, wake me up this shit has taken
Way too fuckin long can't even quantify the days spent
Crushed by that size 17 boot

insane
I'm
Born up in a place
Where I'm judge by race
RIP Across so many shirts
That's 2 or 3 a day
Blacks on Blacks happens so often
Nigas think that

a big hula hoop
Questioning me what’s your name who are you?
Daddy is America Mommy is Italia
Made by the flames I was made by the fiyaa
American flag

nobody's American
Where people want to be different but still seeking comparison
A place where if you different they laugh, like it's embarrassing
So people

Don't ask why
Im up in the sky
I past by
Leaving a high

Bye bye American Pie

Leaving my slice, I wasn't sigma pi phi
I had the wings, I hit the air

say he'd have his
Grave emblazoned "are you happy now?"
We had the same dream back in the day
We're at the zoo laughing at you
As we tap on the cage
You

of my dreams
Your faith ain't strong as you know it should be
I believe I can do what I can't see
Serving one God but He coming in three
Got G.O.D

A Murder of Memories

Eyedea & Abilities

First Born

they'd have sent his parents an American flag

Sometimes gunfire is brighter than the sunshine
And sometimes a child's scream influences every dream

has got me feeling gold
Baby you don't even know
Woah
Two three four

Lately lately
I've been living in a day dream daily
I was sitting by a palm tree

as loud as it can to deaf eyes
This poem
Is for those Black Americans who chose to wake up from the American Dream
To serve an American duty instead
For

this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?

By suckin' their

Minority Report

Jay-Z

Kingdom Come

2006

a bottle of water 
Into a major American city in less than three days are trying to win a war

People was poor before the hurricane came
But the down

Hotspot
Any day now, dear IRS
I know, take your time

One week ago I created a new DeviantArt account as the Prophet Obblonge, and by the end of today
Will

We have a new american dream (our dream)
Where machines control our heartbeats (heartbeats)
Slayed by siri (siri)
And cyber warfare bloodstreams

account
Moving up in the scene
Everyone's living the American Dream so we can
Build up an army
And SMASH it to pieces!


Head's up, it's ten to three
Time

bitches
No mercy for these hoes
No mercy for these killers
No mercy with these flows

No mercy for this system
No mercy till I'm gone
American dreams for

album, Grammys next
Fuck all y'all haters bet
Standin' on my money. I'm six three
You already know we livin' the American dream
They call me gatsby,

the cards won't decline
And not just for me, I'm talking bout the fam when I say me and mines
Our American dream plus a piece of the pie to build a bakery

Born to Run 
Music & Lytics by Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream
At night we ride through