kings from Egypt up to Julius Cesar Had a piece of the globe, every continent Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France, Japan Pakistan, America, Afghanistan
false hope But in the unlikely story that is America There has never been anything false about hope Now the hopes of the little girl who goes To a crumbling
name of the performer that I play in my dream is 'Vicki Eydie', Vickie Eydie is definitely a lounge act, Vickie Eydie is not the kind performer who goes
of y'all who don't know what a G.O.A.T. is, it means the "Greatest Of All-Time", and I consider myself one of those, so thank you very much here it goes
need a Body-Hat, it'd probably be fat If I could get two-for-one with the poems intended In comes the cream from under the spleen So I scream, I dream
Malcolm X] Being here in America doesn't make you an American Being born here in America doesn't make you an American Why if birth made you an American
car soon, who know who's the enemy Lots of shit has changed and it's kinda fucked up to see You remember Top C nigga think slice of dream Yo, I'm fast
dreams that I be hopin' I'm just sayin' dog Something that will make you laugh That will make you cry That's how in goes may why ask why I'm just sayin
can clearly see This is our hope and dream That what America needs Is more love and peace She can be free If she goes back down to her knees Pray For
'm falling at her feet I'm leaving America, I'm taking a girl I'm selling my soul again, I'm gaining the world Every sense defies this impossible dream
Excuse moi, pardon, did you say never? So young, and you've already lost hope Ah, this is America, the place to find the hope If you give up now, you
stop The rock it to the bang bang boogie Say up jumped the boogie To the rhythm of the boogie the beat Skiddlee beebop a we rock a Scoobie Doo And guess what, America
win kid This game is bugged these kids done jinxed it Fix these plans I got hopes and dreams son Rolling down hill and the year has just begun I see America
what's next Ancient kings from Egypt, up to Julius Cezar Had a piece of the globe, every continent Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France, Japan Pakistan, America
goes The world it just keeps spinning Until I'm dizzy, time to breathe So close my eyes and start again anew If I'm afraid to catch a dream, I weave
your own Don't wind up like your old dad Still searching for them glory days he never had So many bad want to scheme for American dream, no more kings
Wish I wish, I wish, I wish To every city I wish, I wish, I wish Every hood I wish, I wish, I wish And every block I wish, I wish, I wish Good Ol' America
, I'm angry but you'll never understand When you dream of Michelangelo they hang above your hands And I know she is not my friend And I know 'cause there she goes