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    Текст песни Afroman - The American Dream


    Afroman - The American Dream
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    Слова песни Afroman - The American Dream

    Yes, yes thank you for inviting me here for my final speech
    Ladies and gentlemen, homosexuals, lesbians, and transvestites
    Allow me to introduce myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman
    I am the American dream
    Even though the government tried to experiment with me
    By placing me in the projects, I'm still the American dream
    Surrounded by drugs, jeopardized my life by living around thugs
    But I'm still the American dream

    Kicked outta Palm dale High School because I was considered
    A distraction to the educational process
    I've traveled through the complete metamorphosis of the justice system
    And I'm still the American dream
    Entered Juvenile Hall as a tadpole, hopped outta prison as a bull frog
    But I'm still the American dream
    The most rejected, disrespected, when I went for a job
    I was never selected but I am still the American dream

    And right about now, I find it quite serendipitous to see
    That all of you some-time in, wishy-washy, two-faced, back-stabbin'
    Conniving hypocrites have accumulated here in my midst
    To persecute my character with such flagrant slanderousity
    But I counter-attack by calling it constructive criticism
    And all of your negativity has been recycled into motivation
    And I am still the American dream

    Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me
    I once was lost, but now I'm found, was blind, but now I see
    There's a lot of people out there who can identify with me
    Young lady right here, you may be a single teenaged mother
    But you are still the American dream
    The lady next to you, yes, your breasts may not be as big
    As men think they should be, but you are still the American dream
    Young man, you may not be a baller, shot caller, with 20 inch blades
    On the impala, but you are still the American dream

    Young man right here, you may have spent all your money
    On a hood rat bitch and didn't get no pussy last night
    But you are still the American dream
    Yes sir, I am just like Ham I'm for the black man
    The Mexican, and even poor white all human beings that have no rights So put down your past, pick up your future
    Follow me as we journey through the Red Sea, 'cause I have

    Been to the mountain top, I've seen the promised land
    Mine eyes have seen the glory of the underground category
    My mind has been delivered my spirit has been reinstated
    From the corporate world's modern-day slavery
    I've been emancipated, free at last, free at last fuck a drug test
    I'm fittin' to roll some grass, love, peace, and Afro grease, forever

    A-E-I-O-U, and sometimes W
    'Cuz I'm high, 'cuz I'm high, 'cuz I'm high
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