P Diddy (puff Daddy)-american Dream Lyrics

P Diddy (puff Daddy)-american Dream lyrics

[P. Diddy]



This is not America



Bad Boy baby, David Bowie, let's go







[Chorus: David Bowie]



This is not America



This is not America



This is not America



This is not America







[P. Diddy]



Land where my father died, land where my children cried



Come on, America, ain't no barriers



Free the strings, let's see how freedom rings



One nation all gettin' down for the dollars



And the heat is gettin' hotter



But a lot don't understand



Just the way some plan to break you



I done seen the whole thing go straight through



Hungry for it, I'ma make you



Pay back what's due to me



Everybody gonna see, look what they put upon me



Made me a monster, two steps beyond ya



More streets to wonder



For which it stands for cause let's get it



Cause I'ma get mine for damn sure, come on







[Loon]



Screens, greens car candy painted



Chicks in cream is the American dream, ain't it?



I pledge allegiance to Beamers, dark skies



Sleepless nights on the block, two for fives



Deep in the struggles but need the hustle



Weed and blow shit I make the block bubble



I'm to the point where I'm playa hatin'



Fool in the stash and I'm losin' my patience



Medieval times in the chest of the beast



Come around sniffin' I'ma mess up ya fleece



Job lookin' I'd rather be pot cookin'



It's not America, son this is Brooklyn



Home of the shiesty, home of the crook



We signed joints, ain't scared to do a took



My country tis of thee, where there's no liberty



Just misery, ya heard me







[Chorus]







[Kain]



Now why can't I breathe with a gun and come free



If six dead people run this country



Now they come cause my crew'