WHOAA's video: WHOAA - American Dream Viral Video

iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/american-dream/id1061350031?i=1061350034 / Artist : WHOAA / Production: DJ Gold Baby Jesus / Recorded & Mixed by Nick Fury / Taken from Upcoming Debut LP "The Day It All Changed" LYRICS: Hook What is there to believe in? When we cant even believe in each other Tell me what can we say we trust in When we can’t even trust in one another Blood in these streets can you hear these babies crying His brother’s dyin for what So that cop can get a check but hes trying to live like the rest of us Holding onto that in God we trust This life we live Is a so-called American Dream? Oh yes we living this American Dream Dying for this American Dream Believe Where has it gotten us? This life we live Is a so-called American Dream Oh yes we livin this American Dream Dying for this American Dream Believe Somebody pray for us Verse – Dolla Since the very beginning to the ending I was always in it to win it, Can never give Up They say good luck, but life is like a 50/50 percentage And you know what’s the right answer, but you figure So What? Commence to get the Money, Sex, and Drugs Living your life in the wrong, but you’re right, cause it’s tight But what if it was all over tonight? In the dark, blurry light, little sight Visions make premonitions, the definition of a lost mission No cause, ignorant decisions too many flaws So Pause, Take a look at the stars Reflect, turn the tables around and check yourself Before you death is felt And you ain’t gotta be in a car, to wreck yourself Now, it’s time to gather your thoughts Up from the heart, and out of the brain Erase strain, control pain, and maintain If the pressure gets tough, Get rough Step up and take it, like you could never get enough of something Don’t ever stop, unless it’s your time to drop And keep oppositions flopping, I gotta proposition Without cuffs the Cops can’t block us Let alone Stop Us, or attempt to trap us in a cage and lock us So Many ways to get paid today, Can’t knock the hustle I know, But what does that Say? If the money could aim and pull the trigger and BANG Would it get locked up? Or just plead insane I say Fuck the Fame But I know I’m gonna get it, cause it was meant for me To send this prolifically, mastered this symphony Passed on to history, to each and Every Ear to hear my Voice Instantly I’ll spit the real to infinity, I was told to Preach Or reach to the enemy, until it’s the End of Me The only way to cease the evil is to acknowledge It And Defeat what’s Lethal Hypocritical at times, too critical but blind Ignore the problem, that’s how they got it designed In our minds, we’ve got to open the blinds And define what lies in between the lines As I write this rhyme I begin to rhyme Ignore the problem, that’s how they got it designed In our minds, we’ve got to open the blinds And define what lies in between the lines Follow WHOAA: www.saywhoaa.com www.instagram.com/SAYWHOAA www.twitter.com/WeAreWhoaa www.Facbook.com/WeAreWhoaa -~-~~-~~~-~~-~- Please watch: "NO ONE by WHOAA | a Re-imagination & Inspired by an SOS Band Classic" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KahiQTdZ4b4 -~-~~-~~~-~~-~-