Lyrics:
of them pirates live
I'm talkin' Caribbean Islands shit
Rockin' that bikini with them thighs and hips
Whisper in my ear with them nice ass lips
I could tell
I heard from a friend you'd been messing around
With a cute little thing I'd been dating uptown
Well I don't know if I like that idea much
Well you'd
to me (Uh) (What he mean?)
American Dream, I balance on top ah tha beam (Yuh) (Check)
Ninja Got a legacy, slash a ninja by the seam (Sheen)
Ninjas Who
slide (slide)
I’m a flip it I’m flapping my wings
cuz I’m fly
Make it happen yeah I think I’ma try
Mapping it out for a piece of the pie (woo)
Scrappin
out here trippin...
I wish a nigga would, if a nigga think he could
But I really don't suggest it, if you really ain't in vests
Live and die, by
don't know why, can get by on a natural high.
My high is the strength of my nature it's a good vibration, now, feeling sensation.
CHORUS
Who was born
face death
My American Angel
Look I’ve never wished for a perfect life
Just for some good head from a perfect wife
I know that sounds brash, but I’ll
Time will go and the years fly by
All through the Eighties
And we'll have another slice of American Pie
All through the Eighties
Credit card living,
of options I have no choice but to fill their greedy pockets
We are no more than a dollar sign in their giant slice of pie
They don't even bother being kind
another zit from wishing that I
Could go back in time
And fix the things that make
Me lose my appetite
That’s about American as apple pie
Questioning
of some of our peers
Like my homie Jamal Pryor aka Slo Mo
Had them rhymes that was hot fire
But Chan say, We all live to die. Don't ask no questions why
We live in a world that is divided
By ethnicity and religion, we're all misguided
This is a very important message so listen up
And don't turn away
hands up for the 5-0
I been in the cut, liquor in my cup, 38 tuck
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a damn
I just wanna live, I just wanna eat
But I
and the feel
Of a real live girl
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet
By a real live girl
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Ya make the trumpets play
I look into ya eyes and I see Dubai
You're looking like the sweetest piece of the pie
I never wanna get away or say
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
I don't even care how you wanna act holmes
Talented gifted entrepeneur like Sean Combs
I'd just like to take you into my time zone
Your conscious
with a simple life
No American idol but I get by
Wish I could tour a fifth wheel bus back to the real world
Time to wake up and smell the anti freeze
sittin' by the window with my 40
Long live Ronnie B, long live TD
The streets so dirty
I told my mama don't worry 'bout me 'cause she so worried
They
would own the Walmarts
American Pie, American Dream through arrogant eyes
I stare in the sky, and stare at they lies
That ain't the limit, How could it
happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggas thought we slept but the architect sent
The Pentagon's from
what happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggaz thought we slept but the architect sent
105 Americans will be gunned down today
In the land of the free
And the home of the brave.
40 will be murdered, 65 by their own hand
And 50,000 new
That American Life
by Tim Pepper
V1
I was living low on the east side,
She had settled just a couple streets higher.
Guess I figured we were having
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