Lyrics:
I flew out to your city is you fucking with me
Cuz girl i been dreaming bout taking your top off
Im thinkin bout kitty she wet and she pretty
That
away, all these tears of my face
Even bands cannot help, but I'll make sure everyone eat
You're following your dreams
I've been out here dreaming
can barely think
And you catch my eye every time, I can't even blink
Really thinking 'bout shawty
Do it all, upload it, bang
Let me touch on your body
top
I'd rather chill by myself and go and get the guap
Cause that's what I do I make money nonstop
Just like the twenty four hours ticking on your clock
changes
Everything stays the same
I am still dreaming of you
Dancing in your yellow shoes
On the broken floor
In the back of my head
Where spiders go
I wanna know
Why you're the only one I see when I'm dreaming
I wanna show
That I can be something that you can believe in
I called your phone
Just
bizarre
Rappin' style used by me, the B-I-Z
M-A-R-K-I with the E and, you will be agreein'
A brother ain't a brother unless he is say like G'n
Up with
homeless, say
All I really want to is to feel nirvana
Won't you take me tonight and we just might find
A bottle of wine and feel our nasty nature
Your
there when I need love
I don't trust no one if you not my brother, my mother, my fucking familia
I don't trust no one, I came from the bottom, all by
Been on a boat with my brothers day by day, living it up just like the Navy
I know these bitches so jelly now that my bank account be going up crazy
on the +pallow+
[Buddy Slim]
So let me just collect the props by the bag
Front on my stats I'm gettin found like your hooker's snatch
[Breezly Brewin]
(Yo it's
your 2 palms close ur eyes n make dua
When the hour comes n the lord will say
Wheres ur kings the oppresors step up now & have your say
All of the man
No money, no pride
Stick your finger in your eye
It's all a joke; it's just a ride
Save it for another guy
Kick yourself in the head
Pretty soon
blow 'em all away (i blow 'em all away)
(superstars), but they know I blow 'em all away, hey
Why you do me like that girl?
You know I love your mama
cold
Your alone
By your tracks
Far from home
I'm dreaming
Were growing old
Don't look back
There's nowhere to go
You point your finger and you shoot to blame
Run your mouth, take you out, put an end to this game
Won't be a victim and you've all been played
dreams
When I go to sleep I see me on the run
Got two brothers doing life
So I know it ain't for fun
But I keep dreaming interrogation
I ain't saying
to the beach
Seeing movies in 3D, me and my brother climbing trees
How was I able to foresee, my family torn apart by tragedy
I'm losing my way, I gotta find
the throttle
Right now I feel inspired
By looking at the lotto
Been dreaming bout the cash
Been hustling off my ass
Been writing back to back
So all these tracks
(Cedes hit the ting)
Yea
Look, yea
Laugh at em (yea), I like cash Better (yea)
I like fast whips (yea), Hit that gas pedal (yea)
I know all Crips
album I copped
The Jungle Brothers Done by the forces of nature'
check out the cover
Afrocentric brothers just as dark as me
Hip Hop a guiding force
This is the part of the movie you've been living and dreaming
And wishin' right all through the night
This is the part of the show you've been hating
her ass creaming
F-F-F-F-Fucking on your bitch, and she be screaming
You nicotine motherfuckers, y'all be fiending
They say I get no bitches, These
Well he broke your glasses
The girls all laughed
As he pushed you to the floor
But then you stood up one day knowin'
You couldn't stand it
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