Lyrics:
Of Those Feelings, Bob And Weave It, Uh
Yeah I Want A Lot Of Love But I Don’t Need It, Uh, Baby I Don’t Need It, Uh
Bitch I’m In This Shit With My
vision of how it went wrong
But this is my vision my redemption song
This is my vision my redemption song
I have a dream some day the army will fight for
but my homie lost his girl
They say, "forever," but them niggas ain't therl
You can be what you wanna be, dreams to reality
Dreams to reality
Dreams
when I'm fathoms asleep
And in my dreams
We are rocking in a similar motion
Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls
Village and city
anything, I'll buy you any ring
And im in pieces, Baby fix me
And just shake me til' you wake me from this bad dream
Chorus:
One love
My one heart
My one life
(And I brought)
(And I brought)
(And I brought, dreams)
(Dreams)
(Dreams)
(And I brought you all my dreams 'cause I love you)
(I love you)
(I
Girl, I'm dreaming 'bout you
If I'm dreaming then just let me sleep
(let me dream man)
Don't wake me up 'til my dream is complete
If I'm dreaming just
open sleigh
A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
I'd take a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright, was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank, misfortune seemed his lot
He got into a drifted bank
open sleigh
A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
mouth, just spit it to your girl
She can tell me down south while I camcord
If you really got a problem with me
Then why I see you listening to my shit? I
could of never slept away
Something bout the mic, it kept me safe
And I'm okay
But I'm only being honest
My mood changing by the day
The doctor never help
a different schedule
ain't know I'll pop this biG, that's 40 racks or better
Street lights, my gang up under them
Step on shit, bob barkers, these ain't Tim's
This Real Lifer shit baby girl, you know this G-Style
Come hop up in my coupe, let's take a ride while I freestyle
I does this
Stayed by my side and I
a charlatan
They dread me
Like Bob Marley barber did
I like to get brain
Like a Harvard kid (ay)
How many fucks you think I give?
Multiply dat shit by zero
I’m
There I was Friday afternoon
Feeling like a goon,F
Walking by self
Dancing to my toon,F
When this little bitty rolled up
Shawty said wassup?
I was
Bing Crosby on the radio
Singing White Christmas soft & low
You and I cuddling by the fireplace glow
We're a toasty twosome here tonight
But the fire
and stuck in this mob
I guess it is not my plumb bob
Somebody tell me where is the stop knob
I strive to fit into my place
And this defined by other peoples
on.
My heart is armored,
I'm haunted by big booty women,
With tights on,
I love it when they do me,
Especially with the lights on,
Pretty Trini
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
And she wanted nothing to do with a brother
Cause some girl told her I'm her baby father
She's lying to my dream girl
My dream girl
My dream girl
Why she
open sleigh
A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
I'd take a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot,
We ran into a drifted bank
open sleigh
A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
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