Текст песни American Dreams - Bishop Lamont
[Intro:
Bishop
- talking]
Hello!
Fellow
Americans.
Haha
We've
all
been
brought
up
to
believe
a
lie
that
no
matter
What
race,
color,
creed.
No
matter
how
hard
we
work
We
too
can
achieve
the
American
dream.
Are
you
livin'
it?
[Verse
1:]
Yeah
them
cuss
words
moved
us
to
the
suburbs
Bought
food
when
there
was
nothing
in
the
cupboards
Fix
my
credit,
lower
class
to
the
uppers
Million
dollar
homes
still
the
neighbors
call
you,
"niggers"
America,
how
sweet
the
sound
500
years
later,
still
don't
wanna
ask
around
New
car?
Shit
you
prolly
stole
it
5 star
restaurant?
You
must
valet,
take
my
keys,
hold
it
Fancy
hotel,
you
in
the
penthouse
suite
Walkin'
down
the
hall
there
guess
who
you
meet?
Though
cracker
sounds
better
let's
call
him
Prejudice
Pete
"I
need
some
more
towels
boy,
I
wanna
order
somethin'
to
eat."
Flyin'
first
class
just
as
bad
Terminal
feels
like
a
concentration
camp
It's
life
or
death
to
check
your
bags
Finally
get
on
the
plane,
some
lady
got
the
nerve
to
ask
"You
must
be
a
sports
star,
can
my
son
have
your
autograph?
"
[Chorus:]
I'm
not
racist,
I
got
lots
of
black
friends
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Racism
been
over
since
way
back
then
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Now
the
Constitution
says
all
men
are
created
equal
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Kanye
West
is
wrong,
George
Bush
loves
black
people
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
[Verse
2:]
See
the
world
through
the
eyes
of
a
black
man
Don't
think
you
know
cause
you
grew
up
being
a
rap
fan
48
bars
on
a
dope
track
can't
explain
it
BET,
UPN,
WB
can't
portray
it
A
Roots
Box
Set
can't
contain
it
It's
so
hard
to
picture
events,
you
can't
paint
it
Imagine
being
born
in
a
world
where
Color
separates
class
no
matter
if
you
a
millionaire
Of
course
they
love
Oprah
Cause
she
a
billionaire
Without
the
camera
though
That
fancy
sto'
wouldn't
let
her
in
there
Kobe
Bryant,
he
fly
through
the
fuckin'
air
Clean
cut,
perfect
role
model,
fans
screamin'
"yeah"
Slipped,
whoops,
white
girl,
same
fans
screamin'
"electric
chair"
No
more
endorsements,
can't
buy
commercials,
no
fair
But
Kramer
said
he'd
hang
us,
put
a
fork
in
our
ass
Don
Imus
watchin'
nappy
headed
hoes
and
just
laugh
[Chorus:]
I'm
not
racist,
I
got
lots
of
black
friends
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Racism
been
over
since
way
back
then
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Now
the
Constitution
says
all
men
are
created
equal
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Kanye
West
is
wrong,
George
Bush
loves
black
people
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
[Verse
3:]
Yeah
Raise
a
hand
if
this
done
happened
to
you
before
Counter
clerk
follow
you
around
the
liquor
store
Raise
your
hand
if
this
done
happened
to
you
before
Police
detained
your
friends,
they
don't
tell
you
what
the
fuck
for
Brah
You
just
fit
the
description
Sit
you
on
the
curb
or
back
seat
if
they
trippin'
Slam
you
hard
on
the
car
hood
if
they
really
out
flippin'
Now
pay
attention
Don't
be
a
smarty
They
just
want
a
reason
they
can
shoot
somebody
Shot
a
brother
50
times
at
his
bachelor
party
No
wonder
why
we
always
sayin',
"Fuck
tha
police"
And
ridin'
in
the
streets
hollerin'
out
"No
justice,
no
peace."
Trust
the
government?
Bitch
no
way
They
the
same
evil
bastards
from
back
in
the
day
Shot
Malcolm,
a
bunch
of
you
up
at
UCLA
Martin
Luther
gave
his
life
they
gave
him
a
holiday
[Chorus:]
I'm
not
racist,
I
got
lots
of
black
friends
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Racism
been
over
since
way
back
then
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Now
the
Constitution
says
all
men
are
created
equal
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Kanye
West
is
wrong,
George
Bush
loves
black
people
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
[Outro:]
Man,
it's
so
crazy.
I
remember
times
when
we
was
walkin'
down
the
stree
And
people
would
cross
the
other
side
of
the
street.
Like
you
would
go
get
them
I
remember
one
time
I
was
in
the
store
And
this
lady
clutched
her
purse
and
I'm
out
my
mind
like
"Bitch!
I
got
more
in
my
ashtray
than
you
got
in
your
fuckin'
account"
Isn't
that
some
crazy
shit?
I
remember,
ah,
when
I
was
down
in
Miami
Stayin'
at
the
Lowe's
and
I
was
out
by
the
pool
and
shit
People
kept
coming
up
to
me
sayin'
"What
football
team
do
you
play
for?
Are
you
a
basketball-"
"Bitch
I
can't
even
dribble!
How
the
fuck,
cause
I'm
tall
and
I'm
black
I
gotta
be
a
basketball
player?
Why
can't
I
be
a
doctor
or
a
lawyer.
Fuck
it
Man,
I'm
long
winded
so
I'm
just
gonna
make
it
quick
I-I
believe
that
is
the
american
dream
And
we
all
need
to
wake
up
and
really
start
livin'
life.
Peace
1 Intro
2 Klansmen
3 Don't Kill Me
4 Translator
5 The Truth
6 Footsteps in the Dark
7 Fukk Kramer Radio (interlude)
8 Super Freak
9 Bitches on Myspace
10 Last Crusade
11 First They Love You
12 American Dreams
13 KKK Hotline (interlude)
14 N*gger
15 Hood Psalm
16 So Cold
17 Hisstory
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