American Nightmare - Kool G Rap, 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' the, 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

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

A nigga wanna put somethin' between her legs

The current cats she lovin' with 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 can 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 them skins

Life is good now but that ain’t how the story ends

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' the, 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

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 of apartments in Manhattan

Dudes that get it crackin' like an action flick hap’nin

She seen bricks in the past now it’s half her ass

There with this Jamaican kid cat called Sebastian

The minute the kid drew a ripped Andrew Jackson

Told to produce the other half when straight wigged out and pulled two cigs 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 put the cake in

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 and your face, what a waste, man

They came and yellow-taped the place, fam

A young life lost, the price?

Twenty eight grams

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' the, 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