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I'm hoping I can go to sleep some more
But I can't see you in my dreams no more
I don't like making enemies no more
And I doubt, when I die
That's it

from the start
Coz I sprained my ankle and I fell to the ground
Pain reflected in the eyes of those who made up the crowd
Other runners passing by only

united by love so strong
when the radio isn't on you can hear the songs
a guided light on the dark road your walking on
a sign post to find the dreams you

through the windshield
Drove many miles, getting nowherе it seems
The road home just keeps on getting longеr
Chasing a cowboy chasing his dreams

When will

was ours

It was one such night
She was in my arms
Best friend, whirlwind of all weather
Fire light never looked so bright
When we were burning by it

course plate
Cuz when this shit get hit by the fan
Same old clan gonna have clean hands
I digress, those jaded to stress
Difficult to clean when you numb

and dreams
to raise my son to be a soldier by ANY means

i see your true color shining thru
(i see your true color)
i see your true color and thats why i luv

when you get cut from a dream and it blows up
And every time you seem to get closer you end up feeding your holes with
The demon that holds you, if you

all lies
Why you looking down on my life
It ain't right
You hide when you see me ride
And every time I'm by your side
Take a look into my eyes
I'm just

seems, but by keeping its dreams
It learned to breathe fresh air
Long live the rose that grew from concrete
When no one else ever cared
Roses are red,

My life was always a movie, if I'm lying then shoot me, signed by yours truly
We ain't the same, you a newbie, none of my kills are goofies
Do not

N.Y.C.

Nas

In the City

2008

high
On your own supply
Get burnt by the sun

Cause in the city of dreams
You get caught up
In the schemes
And fall apart in the seam
Tonight

N.Y.C.

Nas

In the City [Clean]

2008

of dreams
You get caught up in the schemes
And fall apart in the seam tonight
That boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx
And it's the fortunate one who

Got It Made

Crosby, Stills & Nash

American Dream

1988

done done, you are the only one
Don't put me under your gun

When you came to save the world I caused your
Dreams to fade
I couldn't do what you did

months go by
Seeing me on the tv
Every time I leave
You miss me
When life brings pain
When love brings hate
Without you
Baby I'm falling
All these drugs in

by dreams and possibilities that I won't take because I'm still here with you
Sometimes you're good for me, you help me deal with the pain but then why

I was coming back from the States
Just after that summer was over
When I could finally forget
All of what I had suffered
Then that Friday morning,

life
Savings for your two cents
And when you're gone, I'm hanging on
Every word you said
I won't try to hide that ya
Got me mesmerized yeah, and
Not

take the lead you follow I don’t patronize that
“What’s goes around comes around” That’s when you stay around it
The skull that lacks the brain to rule

I Don't Like The Look Of It

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

When they hate you
Jealous of you wander lost so really
I don’t like the look of it
When you shining don’t be blinded
By the phony smiling faces

the biggest band aid can't make the blood stop
Part of the Fort but at the same time not
In the blooming valleys of hopes and aspiration
Dreams are crushed by

Close to me. 
How you look in the glow of evening 
I have dreamed and enjoyed the view. 

In these dreams I've loved you so 
That by now I think I know

Close to me.
How you look in the glow of evening
I have dreamed and enjoyed the view.

In these dreams I've loved you so
That by now I think I know
What

calls/
Dream chasing is dream living
I'm just the first to admit it
Live it out make it vivid
Not the average person when you push your limit/
Blessed