Lyrics:
really bout' to prove that
Dreams Come Tru
Really put my heart in the music
If you were a part of the movement
You already knew
Yall about to watch what I
inside
I'm shook
Every broken piece is scattered
Far from reach
What do I get from
Holding on
This forward movement is what I need
I'm taking back
What is
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
deep inside of him
Locked up like a prisoner of war
But he dreams of breaking out of here
The boy from the East River shore
Most of the neighbors
might
Have just flown too far from the floor this time
'Cause they calling me by my name
And the zipping white light beams
Disregards the bombs
in the womb
And she bade me 'Here through yonder portal which looked upon the heavens, and behold! a morning
angel'
She ascended slowly from far
One day, one night, one moment
My dreams could be tomorrow
One step, one fall, one falter
East or west,
Over earth or by ocean
One way to be my
One day, one night, one moment,
My dreams could be, tomorrow.
One step, one fall, one falter,
East or west, over earth or by ocean.
One way to be
This is an invitation
Love is calling you by name
You're never too far gone
The father is waiting for you with open arms
So come be made new again
I can tell, by the way you're pushing crumbs around the table
You're not listening to me
And you say, that you have come as far as you are able
Down by the sea shore
It's that scarlet welcome carpet
That I fiend for
My dreams spore schemes each more
Malicious than the pre-ceding
Red skies
One day, one night, one moment
My dreams could be tomorrow
One step, one fall, one falter
East or west,
Over earth or by ocean
One way to be my
One day, one night, one moment,
My dreams could be, tomorrow.
One step, one fall, one falter,
East or west, over earth or by ocean.
One way to be
ever gonna reach that far
The American Dream
The American Dream
The American Dream
Way back in 1969 I was 10 years old
Working on the story
might
Have just flown too far from the floor this time
'Cause they calling me by my name
And the zipping white light beams
Disregards the bombs
might
Have just flown too far from the floor this time
'Cause they calling me by my name
And the zipping white light beams
Disregards the bombs
the movement
You think I'm playin' (Uh)
Think I moved a entire country for my family
And got these little anythings out
With no hand to me (Uh)
Yeah, I'm in
the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's all good, baby baby (check it)
It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! Magazine (uh-huh)
Salt-N-Pepa
away out west to San Diego
Look away, look away
Look away out east to far Osaka
Where the dockers have organised
The world's longest picket line
and there I sought for the pay-streak of my dreams.
So twenty years, with their hopes and fears and smiles and tears and such,
Went by and left me long
talk the dream we take part
How ya mean how ya mean we're taking it too far
Yeah Mega we're taking it too far
Forget a sixteen I kill it in two bars
radical movements just remember that
The real Gs know
The playas know
The real ones know
The east side knows
The south side knows
The Westside knows
the man of her dreams
Highly esteemed, redeemed from running with fiends
The whole time the Lord was working in her behind the scenes
As far from the east
set
You East Coast niggas flow like the home grown grow
Zoo got the flavor, every color for the rainbow
Dream, on out far, pass the stars
Your
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