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