Dreamin' – MC Breed: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Dreamin'

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Dreamin' został wydany 16 września 1997 przez Ichiban Records jako część albumu Flatline

Szczegóły utworu

Data wydania16 września 1997

WytwórniaIchiban Records

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM85

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

Tekst Utworu

Ay ay Banks! Lace that shit up of me ****

Tell me am I dreaming! (Tell me, tell me)

Please tell me I'm dreaming (Tell me)

I'm motivated by the money, but I'm losing my stash

Either way it go my flow show moves fast

When I'm on the mash, I ain't dreamed it all

Even seen it all, associated with future kingpins, servin fiends and all

Crack pipes over the streets that I grew up in

Blew up in, got drunk, threw up in

Shot dice around the corner from where I hung out

Dug out ****, bitches in my clubhouse

And if he got mad, we threw his ass out

Got the cash out, then we mash out

Rolling on trues and vogues with hoes lookin at me

Picture me rollin (biatch) but don't be mad at me

Hundred dolla bill and change his face on me

Big face, I get the cheese like macaroni

Now I'm that **** that'll rob for loot

Forty ounce drinking, cuban linx, and ride Lexus coupe

Am I dreaming?

Could it be that it's all a dream? (Could be just a dream)

Fast car, big house, and a lot of cream

(And a whole lot of cream, yeah, yeah)

Could it be that it's all a dream? (Hey)

Fast car, big house, and a lot of cream (Ooh)

I don't pursue paper like pussy because I'm in it for mine

It's gotta be eye for an eye, down for a dime every time

You can't get near me if you ain't down with being that ****

I run and clown with, put it down with

Used to have a knot when I walked the block

Now my whole block got a knot and I stopped the shop

Buying nickel bags and dub sacks, they love that

See a **** make it and return it, show that love back

But I'd be jacking the dash if I wasn't rapping for cash

Me, no matter how old, I comes heavy on the mash

Seems like it's been so long, but forever growin so strong

Either roll with me or get rolled on

Could it be that it's all a dream? (Could it be, could it be just a dream)

Fast car, big house and a lot of cream (Ooh and a whole lot of cream)

Could it be that it's all a dream? (Ooh)

Fast car, big house and a lot of cream (Ooh)

I wish I had a safe for my walk, but shit

Nothing but the hundred dolla bills to ball with

The streets keep calling me

Every day it don't pay, even when you ballin

Will a muthafucka catch you when you falling?

Make a **** feel like he ain't doing nethan but perpetrating

Waitin for his time to make it now

Seriousness is this business is twisted

All overrated by the way this shit is shifting

Now, my introduction to lifelong production of tight songs

Only when the mic's on

So let me chief with you, split a leaf with you

Creep with you, take a moment out to speak with you

These muthafuckas don't know nothin about this

They swear they out here doing something

And you know all that bullshit you popping?

How half you muthafuckas dropping?

Like dead flies, ****

Better catch up or get left, muthafucka

New world

Could it be that it's all a dream? (Be, it's all a dream)

Fast car, big house and a lot of cream (Ooh could it be)

Could it be that it's all a dream?

Fast car, big house and a lot of cream (Woah yeah)

Could it be that it's all a dream? (Could it be it's all a dream)

Fast car, big house and a lot of cream

(Fast cars, lot of cream, oh my God)

(Could it be a dream?)

Written by: MC Breed

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