and your frontin crews Dressed pawnin jewels, livin in 6-2's But now it's on, the end justifies the means Lye smoke and CREAM, is all I fiend It's in
and I wanna know what type of stamps on your bricks, dicks A lot of these niggas out here is like chicks Same ol' shit, same lame shit Mr. Santana, Cream Team
[Chorus: (Superb)] If you don't stand for this life you fall for anything I stand for Cream Team, see we plan our dreams shit ain't a game, we don't
of American Cream Team] I lace my hookers with G-String, Liz Clairborne Don the King, hustlin, nigga Don I mean Exquisite, a radiant, brilliant chemist American Cream Team
that bitch been on my mind all week but Back to you, Maybelline Queen, let's make a team You can have anything in this world except cream So whatchu
Through a neighborhood tours, goin' through neighborhood wars Gettin' bigger doors, mixin' this neighborhood sport We had a powerful team, doin' powerful things The American dream, I'm about gettin' cream
team We burn it down like California trees in the breeze, fire She said her name was Tangerine Damn the American dream She all about her fuckin' cream
facts If the cheque never came I'd hit your mom and a cap Got the streets on smash, key notes on wax Hundred pack on iTunes trying to make cream back
California wit da herb H-town wit da lean These million dolla words got me on the big screen I ain't gone lie I'm in it till I die So muthafuck you america
' all out with the supplies of Balu I'm unstoppable, my six man team is unstoppable Stickin' my middle fuckin' finger at you Livin' in America's fuckin
the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame Golden Arms is bronze, buddah palm hit Qu'ran It blows extreme, mean stream be the theme Supreme team, America's Cream Team
and spleens Killers on the team greated at the age of thirteen By all means makes niggaz buy cream from us Triple beam dreams is a motherfuckin must
child support A witness to a murda but I will not tell Cause most of my niggas in the county jail Amphetamines make me fiend to stack cream Niggas on my team
the frank and ? ? ? swarm baptise [BJ Swan] On the seventh day of Dissmas I had a dream, it was Foxy Brown and Kim the mistress on my team Now in this
, win it right now Shed light, bring it to light, and move right "America's Cream Team.." "Ah-ah-America's Cream Team.." [Funk Flex] Uh-huh, what what
all don't be rushing the mic With your guns in your left hand Not bustin' it right Ain't no I in the team Ain't no eyen' my cream I'm a semi-auto, clean
A team from out of Queens with the american dream So we're plottin up a scheme to get the seven figure cream (repeat 2X) Verse Two: Nas Escobar Yo
fire, Buddha, light things up The only nigga puttin' ends on some rims for his ice-cream truck Pick a flavor, I'll come and scoop your whole team up