Lyrics:
all in your bitch and get my creep on (mm)
Watch your fucking tone, I'm not the one for you to speak on (uh)
I got on Céline, you rockin' Celine Dion
Dreams to survive
Dreams make a wish come true, ooh
Keep your dreams alive
Dream, dream on
Your dream will come alive
Come on dream on
Come
Dreams to survive
Dreams make a wish come true, ooh
Keep your dreams alive
Dream, dream on
Your dream will come alive
Come on dream on
Come
barely gettin' by
Same clothes everyday, he barely gettin' fly
Erryday he wake up, he just swear to do his job
What that is? Chasin' dreams, time is
are dead
I feel like I'm on pins and needles
How many bands can rip off the Beatles?
And every day there is another
Band that got big by playing
of
Sometimes what we called a dream is not a real dream at all
But simply envy, desire, or simply invented by us
Why does what we fear come true more often
the dark
I am always by your side
..horsa dreams
E1
This are the horsa
The horsa dreams
Take a look inside
This are the horsa
The horsa summer dreams
boy
Is tryna build himself a future
I get it's how every parent is (Uh huh)
She only wants to see me win (Ah ah)
And
I was raised by the wave but
need your confidence
I, left her in the back room with another lie
Born again sinner maybe I'm just getting by
Success is what you need but you don't
gotta vibe to Dion and I go by Ziggy
I'm paid
The dope that I'm smoking is grade A
Most improved, I'm most enthused l
By all of you
Honor roll straight from the dean
To the studio geek off
over one hundred and one degrees
And speaking of hot y'all, we're back with another new hit song
Microwave, by Casey Jones II and FARO, that's coming
matter what came along
Days of grace, days of glory but now they are gone
And the band plays that song by Celin Dion
And the rats are deserting that
Missouri. In Merca, tornadoes is caused by the government. And in America, gay people can get married. In Merca, don't Ram it down my throat. It's always
that got big by playing a cover
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
I hate pop songs
Lala, lala, lalalalalalalala
I hate
niy miało być
Jedyn mi łodpisoł "Chopie, kajś Ty jest?"
Fajnieś się popisoł, by Cie wónioł pies
Zaś Ci się włōnczyło 'M jak Miłość 3'
Zaś żeś z jakomś
the wave and they start stamping you when you signed
Wasn’t there for you when u grind
When I was 21 I swear, I felt. like Dion Sanders up in his prime
Dior
Muzika - amore mio
Z pokoje na stage, jaký to magore bylo
Někdo sellí kilo, Titanic, Céline Dion
Nechtěli ke dnu, ale vidělo to celý kino
Asi chtěli
Cato, Dion, Brutus
And conceived of a society of equal laws
Governed by equality of status and of speech
And of rulers who respect the liberty
Of their
Uh, Gang
Long Live Mar Long Live Dion Long Live Twan
Demon, demon
Come out with a Mac-10, don't come out past ten
The Mac-10, nigga don't come out
hand, think he know me or sum
They tried count me out, bitch know I'm the one
I'm only 15, but I had me a son (On God)
You live by the gun, man, then die
face
K2 Super sayin' he steppin' by this twin and brother's bitch
Got a wicked plan, kill his fam, fuck up his grandma's shit
He a stupid man, think I'm
choose I drip like I step out the pool, Glock got boobs
My chain got ice like Cube, fuck hoes by the group
From the bottom to boot, tryna stack my money
ain't shit bout this practical
This the life that I famished nigga; so I turned my dreams straight factual
My life not fabricated
I'm sipping
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