Lyrics:
completely unseen.
cnd now I can see it comin',
I can feel the rhythm drummin',
cnd I don't let it over-become me.
I've been livin on a dream (funky funky
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't want you
Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Done looked it up done ran it down
Done turning cheeks
house
Ants and a mouse, I'm living the dream
Maybe that's why I feel so strange
Got it all, but I still won't change
Maybe that's why I can't leave
(Sometime we go to sleep And Dream, Sometime We dream With Our Eyes Wide Open
But shit When You dreaming Your dreaming, Don't matter If You Can't
She sent me a text I ain't reading it
I lost her digits, deleted it
Made it back into the streets
chasing my dreams
I ain't got the time to sleep
So I
out
But b-, I got an elevator in my house
Ants and a mouse, I'm living the dream
Maybe that's why I feel so strange
Got it all, but I still won't
implosive
Like a page in a book, yo ass got flipped over
Trick or treat, it's only treats in the hustle
Middle of October, see you trying to rap like me
coast, East East coast
Yo when Snoop and them was kicking buildings down by your fucking house
Most of y'all was fucking quiet like a church mouse
By this 'Property Management Company'
That wouldn't fix it
We asked "Can we fix it?" "No you can't"
Don't even start, if they own the land
You can't
no luck
Starting battles, was losing them, but to be honest, I don't give a fuck
Cut off the fakes that couldn't keep it a buck
Bitch I'm the goat, all
equal?
The say don't carry guns, 'cause guns real lethal
But guns don't kill people, people kill people
My cousin gotta do time, he say it ain't nuthin'
'cause he don't keep it one thousand
Used to share each other clothes over products or public housing
Only rock with the real, really solo how I be
this house
No, I couldn't
Ever be myself
Was like tryna make a home out of a hotel
So I checked out
Left it all behind
Had to start over but
of attraction
And how you can have anything you imagine
If you put your mind to
It maybe we can further
Their dreams take 'em where they
Want nurture their needs
wasn't like a nightmare
It was like a good dream
Well, well it wasn't a good- (what was it?)
Yo, yo, I just had a crazy dream, man (what?)
Yo, yo, I
(yes, ma'am)
(Son of a gun)
(Son of a gun)
You are such a romantic hero
The way you dress and look yourself over
(It's no wonder you would ponder
(yes, ma'am)
(Son of a gun)
(Son of a gun)
You are such a romantic hero
The way you dress and look yourself over
(It's no wonder you would ponder
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
can hear that wind blowing
You say it don't get cold in CP
Well niggas it's been snowing
Even though some might disagree
When business is still
can hear that wind blowing
You say it don't get cold in CP
Well niggas it's been snowing
Even though some might disagree
When business is still
the blame
Started a war on drugs
Meanwhile Russia's defeated, America thinks more oil for us
Take over, set up a public government, Arabs ain't bearing it
had been a very rough weekend.
She had to remember not to drink like that.
Bill had been nice about it though.
After it was over he'd said he
could ride quite comfortably. A few airholes,
some water, perhaps some midnight snacks, and it would probably be as good as
going tourist.
By Friday
with someone above
It's okay to lose your pride over someone you love
Don't lose someone you love though over your pride
Stick with 'cha entree
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