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around pop with it
Now drop with it
When I was a little boy down in New Orleans
Mama gave me her love papa gave me  his dreams
Off Martin Luther King where

on the stamps like me
But I grew up wanting to be rich so I made a little wish
Damn my Mama going to be pissed
When she find out I'm a g
When she find out I'm a g

didn't have much
She loved me still
When she thank God for blessing love of my life eh 

When I was a little boy
Mama told me
My boy chase your dreams

Lay the fibers side by side
And you'll begin to understand

I know it's over
I was born a choker
Nobody's comin' for me
Comin' for me

Mm-mm (I

Chasing Dreams
Written & Performed by Derrell


To kick things off
I just gotta give a quick shoutout to my FLIGHT Fam
And everybody that's down

Never said I grew up good
I grew up too indifferent
Now I'm by my lonesome mama
But look at me I'm killin it
Look at me on my own
Nowhere close to grown

be killing me shortly
I'm finna dive off a hill
And drown,  in DXM
With a little bit of sound
Listen to my sound  sound sound, yeah
Dear mama why you

Up on Cripple Creek

The Band

Anthology

1978

Little Bessie, girl that I once knew
And she told me just to come on by
If there's anything she could do

Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me
If I

Up on Cripple Creek

The Band

The Last Waltz

1978

Little Bessie, girl that I once knew
And she told me just to come on by
If there's anything she could do

Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me
If I

, mama,
Can't you see how I love him?
So by now my doubts are over,
I know for sure that he's my dream. 

All I beg you, mamma - some comprehension.
We got

with jewelry so bright and lit
Mama fuck this job i wanna quit 
Bought this microphone and i began to spit 

Rollie dreams, Rollie deams
So damn icy like

a dream mama
I won't give up mama
Till I get there mama
Am making a bet mama
Am chasing a bag mama
.
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(Verse)
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Mama I will be getting some credits
Making

Why'd you wake me from my cat nap? I was having the best of dreams
About leaving my carcass body crammed with low esteem
I had dreams about not

a coroner
Papa took a headshot, no photography
Ain't know him that well, but I hope he proud of me
Loriana left me with PTSD
I see her face when me

see you in my dreams 
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me

away
Beat us? You little guys? Right
In your wildest dream
You ain't never seen a team like
I gotlike I gotlike I got

Peanuts! Popcorn! Peanuts!

I'm bout to unearth it
Perfect perfect
Mama I gotta be perfect
Perfect perfect
Papa I gotta be perfect

Don't talk to me like I'm stupid
Don't you go

Rest Calm

Nightwish

Imaginaerum

2011

I went to die in a seaside hotel
Lanes of memory paved by sweet frozen moments

Deathbed memories of home
Never let me go

Every little memory

when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you,

Yeah
Told my mama I said "Mama imma make it"
She told me that I get one chance so make sure that I take it
Told my brothers I said "One day imma make

Waiting for me to come by
I don't mind, you decide
It's gonna be one of those nights

I never saw you coming
You'll  never catch me running
Ur Gonna leave

through, I can feel it

There's your mama and your papa
Waving good-bye in the cold moonlight
In their eyes the confusion of a world gone by
And you hold me

Chasing my dreams
I want them to happen
Woah
God gave them to me
Chasing my dreams
I want them to happen
Woah
God gave them to me
I can hear

Just a little bit of you
Stuck in them 20 somethings tell me ain't that right now
Look how you get me tripping just by hitting my line
I talk about you