P Diddy - P Diddy-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'