歌词
[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
Kicked outta Palmdale 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
[Verse 3]
And right about now I find it quite serendipitous
To see that all of you some-timin'
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
[Verse 4]
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 that can identify with me
Young lady right here
You may be a single teenaged mother
But you are still the American Dream
[Verse 5]
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 twenty-inch blades on the Impala
But you are still the American Dream
[Verse 6]
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
[Verse 7]
'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
[Verse 8]
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
Fro-ever! Buccooocc!
[Verse 9]
A-E-I-O-U, and sometimes W
'Cause I'm high, 'cause I'm high
'Cause I'm high
The views of Afroman does not necessarily reflect
The views and opinions of T-Bones Records
Written by: Joseph Foreman


