Lyrics:
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
that of diamonds and guns
There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds (funds)
Some brothers get shot, locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts
to face my past so I could
Get past the things that were broken
And I stopped playing games with the ladies
Hmph that was just a crutch
It was a type
of the kids will get together
And kill him vigilante-style
Maybe somebody down in the local jail
Will meet up with him in the infirmary and stab him 17 times
I took wins and loses, ups and downs
Them lows was low, get happy when them ups come round
But every kind gets beheaded (every king gets beheaded)
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
thinking the same thing
Well I was approached by a whole damn group of them
Rhyme thieves, biters, and bums
Took me kind of light, said they wanted
a keep we down
Go to school and learn the rule
Let me tell you something, education rule
Got to earn self respect
A good things a come through blood
deep
Yeah, I know what'cha mean
I had to stand on my ground
To get on the scene
Just me and brother down in the stuggle
Gettin' out seve
Have some ups, followed by some downs
Followed by another year that you don't make a sound
It's taking all your patience to keep the faith in your
understand!
So sit yourself down and just
Listen to my man
Iyi-yi-yi-I, said brother, if you only knew
You'd wish that you were in my shoes
You just keep usin
get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh,
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
gotta get out there and get that
That boy is Benny Hanna
Lessons from the street
Come from people I meet in the street
All up and down man
All around town
the protests get violent?
When George Floyd was brutally murdered
When he begged for his mother
I cried like he was my own brother
And I understand a lot
brother
And I understand a lot of folks were shook like me
But that's a different kind of feeling when you look like me
And that's a different kind
of the crop
Suckers callin' the cops but they can come and get dropped
Stop, think of the past the brothers that die for
Sucker to try for never to cry more
play the rest, I don pray
Hm, I choose to be the best, Ei don tay
Cause me Sep no get time to waste, no time oh
Under must by force I must to shoot
kind've hard for me to change my ways can't you tell
Kind've changed around here now I stick to myself
Stick around for a little while things gon' get
high with some leg room
Trying to get by, come along for the ride
Yeah I'm out here with a clean
Mind and my ten toes down
Get in line and come along for
more from all the wars and beefin'
Cut her down with our words some brothers get to beatin'
And when she sleepin' she alone while you creepin'
Holdin'
get it right
Desperado like Tori Amos, shout out to dynamite
I got my red cup, and some green
What kind of green you smoking pimp? Blue dream
My
some things, get it by any means
I disappear then reappear with a new scheme
I got fans now, I got fans down
Who can't wait till the album's out
I
sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop they shit get the shit
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