Áyo da Poet - BOGUS DREAM lyrics

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Áyo da Poet - BOGUS DREAM lyrics

Intro (George Carlin's speech - The American Dream) “Good honest hard-working people. White collar, blue collar it doesn't matter what color shirt you have on. Good honest hard-working people continue, these are people of modest means, continue to elect these rich co*k s**ers who don't give a f** about you....they don't give a f** about you... they don't give a fu*k about you. They don't care about you at all... at all... AT ALL And nobody seems to notice. Nobody seems to care. Thats what the owners count on. The fact that Americans will probably remain willfully ignorant of the big red, white and blue dick thats being jammed up their a**holes everyday, because the owners of this country know the truth It's called the American Dream,because you have to be asleep to believe it.” Soul music You betta tell em' boy VERSE 1: Áyo da Poet Yeah, the world is yours Tell it to the kid yeah the world is yours, uh No slacking no fearing Even when gold lies there in the ghost bearing (2x) It all started 20 09 Papatinho came in Was feeling rookie freestyling for the groupies They never liked me black skin Yo he fake get him back to the back seat Seal him So is the vibe in my conscience shakespeare Throwing spears at this hooligans claiming to be rappers Big chain small brain you off the graphic Teleport my soul here James Randi HOOK: ARTBEAT Don't think we're heading nowhere (No) We came to stay, we came to slay, so many crosses to bear Feet off the ground Hell-bent on conquering The world is ours Living the american dream VERSE 2: Áyo da Poet Chiggidy chiggidy out My instinct is far so is My revolution getting rigid in that part So you bigot U naysayer U little bunker Selling your peace your soul with the next slayer Living my life this simple way maybe one day Leaving this life gon' free the pain Easy to say But we leaping in faith Dead zone messiahs 3 points Still I'm keeping the grace Accessories, money, b**hes and hoes can get a hell of me In a century Undergraduate Breaking obstacles like the lyle group in the internship We define rules no tools Blocka blocka f** that lame wackaflocka Mis educating the black youth Cutta cutta Oppositions Get to mission In the cross road I meet you there still with divine wisdom REPEAT HOOK BRIDGE - Áyo & Artbeat Yes yes y'all We don't stop To the early morning, we don't stop Tell it to the world, yeah, we don't stop Uh, uh, we don't stop Yes yes yes y'all, we don't stop Tell it to the world, yeah, we don't stop Tulha in the house Ay in the house Yes yes yes, we don't stop Get it gal VERSE 3: ARTBEAT Ladidadi We ain't throwin' no party We standing up throwin' some knowledge Getting up on the way You fuel the shade we still get paid Dealing with no slackers Each time they burn they call for backup Our own two feet Paving territories with burning heat REPEAT HOOK That's right