Artist:C-bo f/Dual Commitee
Album: The Best of C-bo
Song: America's Nightmare [radio]

Verse 1
[C-bo]
22 years ol bo with much guts O.G. from the hood
Kicking up much dust once I got cha no one can save ya
I'm fresh out the swamp a neighborhood danor
One times want some action
I'm provolactic taxing Bo drop them like the Jacksons
Don't sing now I'm like Rodney King
Solo on the scene let my dick swing
Fuck the white man in his plan of america's nightmare
Is who the fuck I am see six feet a dark skin
With skills of a marksman kill at will when I feel like barking
So step to my left side as I aim with my right eye
Cuz at the end all the whites die pay us what you owe
I have a hundred fifty billion blacks
at the white house front door and I won't eat pork
On a DAMMITCBO mission and I'm not a member of muslim religion
Platinum one million stacking flood the hood with tapes
Now everybody's scrapping and jacking how it happened
Capping it's gerneral sucking indo with a fo fo
I don't mag sagging without a rag with one in the chamber
Ready for the fucking danger
Call up your boys it's worser than a watch frying
While he got his fuck stuck in a baller
With lyrics that stop flow letting your punk ass know
Standing right here's america's nightmare

Chorus 5x
[dual commitee]
He is america's nightmare

Verse 2
On my way to execution ak in my hand is what I'm using
Confusing fools run up and catch the blues
Tatoos wanna rest in peace cuz of the music
I'm hard core six feet deep in a ford explorer
Ready for the fucking war so when it's on take cover
AK's dance for the heck of it gloves take for the smother
No fingerprints so theres no evidence
Plus I hid the ak's in a ditch hit the switches
Fuck the bitches I'm a killa hard core nappy head guerilla
Sounding like cube so give the president the news
Another ex-con with flow fool no tag two's so you can't mark me
Down with my sista's fuck charles barkley
Send me to the war and I'll push the button
America's nightmare sagging and strutting
Fuck the coppers let them handle the choppers
Trigga happy like ol dog trick america's nightmare

Chorus 5x
[dual commitee]
He is america's nightmare

Verse 3
It's that locced out manage that got these steel toes stomping
And it's the hen dog that got me drunk than a muthfucka
Playing like pot and pans 4tay ells
Thousand with fifteens with no L's america's nightmare
Scrapped to a Tee ready to buck is the hk 40
I'm know to get further on the black and white p.d.
Get out of site quickly dump when I'm tipsy
Trick made hookers I'm the one that you fear america's nightmare
Muthfucking mare so bring it on when it's on fools scrapping
Back to back when I make that car to the dome
I got a bounce like a baller but a rim like air dog
When it's get boggey I attack like a bear hog
Dog so pick a bone with the next man
I am a crazy lunatic man I crease my own khaki's
You fools can't jack me I eat the scrap a fully loaded mack daddy
I don't give a fuck plus can't wait to buck
Pull punk slugs that'll catch you fo' that ass duck
Fool I gets even steven ain't even Breathen bucked him bucked him
Eternal bleeding on the concrete passed away like some bomb weed
Fuck freddy it's me trick america's nightmare

Chorus 5x
[dual commitee]
He is america's nightmare