Lyrics:
See Me...
Just a different kind of breed!
I'm going hard by any means
Stack this paper with a lot of dreams
I'm praying these haters don't
about it
But in your diary you will write
You'll be alright
But maybe in the meantime
Keep on dreaming
Looking for those dreams
So beautiful
Without
results from insurance
Things ain't going right
Bad days, sad nights
I used to have dreams too damn right
Tried to forget my mistakes
But there comes
dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams)
(I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams)
I'm on top permanently but I stay in the streets (Harmony baby)
Help me, baby
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup
Pray to God, I wanna end it, seems I don't believe in much
Nobody did nothing
let it pass you by
This innocence is brilliant
I hope that it will stay
This moment is perfect, please don't go away
I need you now and I'll hold
I could stick my hand in a fire and not feel pain
Wouldn't even blink if I got ran over by a train
And this doctor just prescribed me this Novocaine
Mi ah tell yuh this straight them boy them ah bait
Wah kill them early before its too late
We got guns by the crate
Know thousand killers nah care bout
Laying in bed at night
Aced with the thought of
Waking up without you here
Lying by my side
Dear diary I'm writing down...
Now I'll fall asleep
And on the other side you've
got Infinite Dreams, Killers, Still Life - Harris and Murray wrote that song, debuted number twelve, got to
number six again! My
And appreciative of the rarity of my existence
'Cause I got chillin' by the million
Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga
And I got kilos by the speedboat
And I
I'll confide in you
And you confide in me
We could be each other's Diary
And by the end of the day No One
Can match your True Love
Cause each minute
Big dreams perfect timing
Everyday I was grinding
Lyrics all up in my diaries
Music became priority
Plus I got the opportunity
My nigga Kick by my
To the end of the world, the end of the world
Fever dream, tangerine sweat
When I get down, down
Silent killers are these years, coming like waves
(You put
A NEW TRACE
Come come where
Water's wither goes throught the flow
upset memories
I am the mother of your fears
You dream a mind numbered by your
Nightmares...
Shadows on the wall,
Keep me awake through the night,
Faceless man in his chair,
Writing the diary of my life
By the words written in
(jack hues)
A man lives in the city
Surrounded by machines
They take away his pity
And give him what he dreams
A stream of information
On a green
is
Cuz I grew up around the killers and robbers
Yea I grew up around the killers and robbers
I was taught by all the killers and robbers
I was
can't sleep, rollin' round feeling geeked
Bitch it's Mister Freddy Kruger make you die in your dreams
Bitch imma killer, I'm realer, I'm a drug dealer,
together
You've been deprived of dedication
You've been condemned by your dreams
Is it as bad as it seems?
And can you pull the hook from your mouth?
long... he was trucking.
He was doing like 100 miles an hour.
You know like when you're bring chased by a killer or a beast?
In the dream they can run
soul, felt like manslaughter
He'll only know when he has a daughter
And needs to watch his baby suffer
By the hands of another bluffer
He a dream killer
the house, she always tend to start shit
No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honor classes
By those that were slow as molasses
Take this
guerrillas, mercenary killers
Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned
Gone worldwide, but true to the underground
(P and Silkk)
Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm
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