American Dream-Children Of The Corn/Mase/Cam'ron/McGruff/Bloodshed/Big L

[00:00.353] [00:14.825]Crooked corrupted criminal crime boss with cream [00:17.307]C0caine hustler, blowing out the brains of busters [00:20.206]Be in my mansion chillin', inhalin' the ganja smoke [00:23.132]Counting mad cream, weighin' tons of c0ke [00:25.849]Guarded by thugs and Rottweilers [00:27.703]I flood the streets with drugs and clock dollars [00:29.845]N!ggas get plugged when my Glock hollers [00:32.092]Skunk smokers, Philly and Owl ripper [00:34.547]Cristal sipper, I've been a willy for a while n!gga [00:37.917]'Gruff got hoes, the man with all the nachos [00:40.634]Expensive hot clothes, drop top Rolls [00:43.455]East coast, West coast, fiends overdose [00:46.250]'Gruff get the cream with my team and I'm ghost [00:48.915]This money be temptin' me, to jump out the MPV [00:51.762]Empty three clips of hollow tips with no sympathy [00:54.636]Since 14, I sold m0rphine for more green [00:57.796]Kept d0pe in a Nautica coat under the drawsting [01:00.800]And watched out for cops, squad cars, and Beemers [01:03.543]And laundry ninas, flee the country to Argentina [01:06.443]Laid back in the beach (yeah) coastin' with commuters [01:09.264]Smokin' the buddahs on the cruiseline boat to Aruba [01:11.981]For a while, yo; pump the vowel so I can pile dough [01:15.220]Then become a Harlem kingpin just like Alpo' [01:18.093]Get paid so I can lay low in San Diego [01:20.941]With yayo so I can ship it out whenever I say so [01:23.527]Yo! Makin' this money is the American Dream [01:26.766]East Coast to West Coast, you know what I mean [01:29.378]Whether it's Uptown, Downtown; you pick the scene [01:32.173]You gots to get your own scheme [01:33.636]We ain't splittin' this cream [01:35.125]Yo! I'mma run hysterically, till they bury me [01:37.659]Count numerically,hills of Beverly [01:39.775]More grands than cherokee; president like Eric B., and Rakim [01:43.563]Drug game, I'm top ten; locked in? Right now its not an option [01:47.220]And those who creep got the Mac in the heat [01:49.519]They got the five-inch screens in the back of the seat [01:52.523]And now they got this daddy raggin' [01:54.482]Last year, had me saggin', wasn't ready [01:56.415]When Heavy was back, tossed me in the paddywagon [01:58.975]But ain't nobody out here stoppin' love [02:00.960]Cause we was twelve years old in the Cotton Club, poppin' bub' [02:04.618]So all the fame without the fortune; goddamn, you wrong [02:07.230]Killa kid Cam-e-ron surviving in the Amazon [02:10.051]Yo! I leave you dazed and froze [02:11.644]With all kinds of amazing flows [02:13.029]Money surrounded I counted [02:14.335]While bathing with Asian hoes [02:15.772]Back home n!ggas is after me [02:17.365]I'm back to sea, sippin' daquiris [02:19.429]C0ke factory, fiends baggin' up crack for me [02:21.754]From cutting up rocks to investing in stocks [02:24.262]Nautica yachts, and knots busting outta my socks [02:27.083]Now that Bloods play the chub [02:28.650]All the ladies love me, they hate who made me hubby [02:31.498]Behind my back they say my baby's ugly [02:33.587]Each night I sleep, with freaks with Lamborghini jeeps [02:35.886]Neighbors be sneaking peeks, how my ***** leaks, between the sheets [02:39.230]Mess up my loot, I cut your collars, Juan [02:41.555]Cause these is modern times, and the only thing I see is dollar signs [02:44.689]Yo! Makin' this money is the American Dream [02:47.824]East Coast to West Coast, you know what I mean [02:50.332]Whether it's Uptown, Downtown; you pick the scene [02:53.231]You gots to get your own scheme [02:54.694]We ain't splittin' this cream [02:55.556]Check it! To be seen clean in the mean Beam [02:58.273]Is every team's dream; Big L's a cream fiend [03:00.885]With more green than Springsteen [03:02.348]You know I'm crazy quick to smack a groupie [03:04.673]I'm known to mack a hoochie [03:06.084]Do I got stacks of lucci (Absolutely!) [03:08.200]Harlem kids is known for felonies [03:10.159]And sellin' keys, pushin 300Z's [03:12.301]GS3's, and puffin' trees [03:14.182]These G's breeze while DTs [03:15.984]Be yellin, 'freeze!', we stash cheese [03:17.787]And keep a pocket full of centuries [03:19.902]Ayo, I'm set for the rest of my life [03:22.123]Some clown that laid the threat cause I had s-e-x with his wife [03:25.127]I stuck my tool to his brain, said "act a fool and get slain” [03:27.896]N!gga, yo' b!tch chose me, you know the rules to the game [03:30.848]Yo! Makin' this money is the American Dream [03:34.113]East Coast to West Coast, you know what I mean [03:36.673]Whether it's Uptown, Downtown; you pick the scene [03:39.494]You gots to get your own scheme [03:41.088]We ain't splittin' this cream [03:42.524]Yo! Makin' this money is the American Dream [03:45.685]East Coast to West Coast, you know what I mean [03:48.167]Whether it's Uptown, Downtown; you pick the scene [03:51.040]You gots to get your own scheme [03:52.556]We ain't splittin' this cream [03:54.097]Yea What? Harlem on the Rise [03:58.642]BloodShed, Killa Kam [04:01.098]Six Figures, Cee-O-Cee, Chuck Blassie [04:06.113]My Man man Mase, the Bad Boy [04:09.143]Uptown, McGruff [04:11.181]Big L, 139, NFL, 140 [04:16.379]Uptown n!gga [04:18.182]