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"American Nightmare" is a track by Kool G Rap, from the album Riches, Royalty & Respect, released 31st May 2011. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Havoc & Kool G Rap] Get Money (money) Get money (money) (Uh) Yeah [Chorus: Havoc] I see her gettin' money, hold a nigga down if she feelin' you Only loyal to money, the only thing she appealin' to Appetite for goons, life on the edge No jumpin' to brooms, just jumpin' bed to bed America's nightmare, fat ass, pretty face But you better watch her, the safe in a different place Go 'head sleep, nigga, they stickin' you for the safe She made you feel good but, nah, you ain't safe [Verse 1: Kool G Rap] She couldn't settle for the average, naww She wanted a nigga with street status known to blow his ratchet The nine-to-five nigga had no appeal to shorty She turned on by the hood shit and gangster stories She the bad bitch in the hood so nigga feed her ends She ride passenger side in the Beamer or the Benz Her shake make you wanna put somethin' between her limbs The current cat she lovin' was fresh out the pen The right nigga try to come wife her, she don't be listenin' She more for the type in the kitchen gettin' that whippin' in She 'bout courtroom and jail house vistin' Shorty could move that scale, get your bail out, dividends Every other night she bail out with different men She all laced up, niggas keep her shit lit with gems Back game crazy tight skirt with the Mauri skins Life is good now but that ain't how the story ends [Chorus: Havoc] I see her gettin' money, hold a nigga down if she feelin' you Only loyal to money, the only thing she appealin' to Appetite for goons, life on the edge No jumpin' to brooms, just jumpin' bed to bed America's nightmare, fat ass, pretty face But you better watch her, the safe in a different place Go 'head sleep, nigga, they stickin' you for the safe She made you feel good but, nah, you ain't safe [Verse 2: Kool G Rap] Her appetite for gettin' dues grew bigger Went from pictures, two niggas, to draw true figures From hand-to-hand action to the big transaction Niggas with MAC-10s inside apartments in Manhattan Dudes that get it crackin' like a action flick happenin' She seen bricks in the past now it's half a Aspen There with this Jamaican kid, cat called Sebastian Dominican kid drew a ripped Andrew Jackson Told Bastion to produce the other half when Bas straight wigged out and pulled two SIGs out The kids drew down too and blew down boo Shorty wop caught a flesh wound, it went right through Now, I'm prepared for this type situation She didn't put chase in them dudes that be cakin' A man caught a face shot, he on the floor shakin' After the rapin' and ass penetration She ended up in several bags down in the basement Bad body, angel face, what a waste, man Jake came and yellow-taped the place, fam A young life lost, the price? Twenty eight grams [Chorus: Havoc] I see her gettin' money, hold a nigga down if she feelin' you Only loyal to money, the only thing she appealin' to Appetite for goons, life on the edge No jumpin' to brooms, just jumpin' bed to bed America's nightmare, fat ass, pretty face But you better watch her, the safe in a different place Go 'head sleep, nigga, they stickin' you for the safe She made you feel good but, nah, you ain't safe
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