American Nightmare Kool G Rap (Ft. Havoc)

[Intro: Havoc & Kool G Rap]
Get Money (money)
Get money (money)
(Uh)
Yeah

[Chorus: 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' to brooms, 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

[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
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
Her shake make you wanna put somethin' between her limbs
The current cat she lovin' was 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 could 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 the Mauri skins
Life is good now but that ain't how the story ends