dreamin) This rap shit (is not for real) This rap shit (is not for real) [Big K.R.I.T - Verse 2] I played ball for a minute, did I mention wasn't in
dreamin) This rap shit (is not for real) This rap shit (is not for real) [Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T] I played ball for a minute, did I mention wasn't in it
across from hell, I can't cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they
a loner) (But I told them haters) "Look at me!" (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) I'm on top
Intro: Every January 16th, it's "The Dreamer, The Dreamer." And all of you say, "I have a dream; The Dreamer." And what did he dream?It stuck him
as I'm alive, paw I got to strive I ain't sittin roadside, that ain't harder to plan I'm out here for my fam doin all that I can I love my city, sweet
just a loner) (But I told them haters) "Look at me!" (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) I'm on
's van I remember 1977, I started going to concerts And I saw the Led Zeppelin I got a guitar on a Christmas day I dreamed that Jimmy Page Would come
see when I made it big I just wish that I knew what I know now when I was younger truss [Skepta - Verse 2] Sometimes I think that I think too much I
as long as I'm alive, paw I got to strive I ain't sittin roadside, that ain't harder to plan I'm out here for my fam doin all that I can I love my city
Krills! {A-A-A-Al-Al-Al-Al-Alchemist} uh hun, uh hun, shit, My mind playin tricks, my mind playin tricks... Uh! I don't give a fuck, no! I don't give
's the K to the R to the S One By now I think it's real, I'm the best one Yes son, I take it to the old school I spit super rhymes 'cause I am so cool
, I observe So many niggaz gettin' three strikes, tossed in jail I swear the pen the right across from hell, I can't cry 'Cause it's on now, I'm just
RDV And you said, "No", 'cause ain't no we repping that R E D Then I said, "Fuck that, I mean with R A P" Get together and make the cheddar as far as
ligiments* you can see that tecca nina don't give a shit (pre chorus) K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like
first off this is too doe When I hit ya with this K cutters you turn 'bout three colors Go and get your boyfriend or big brother, I don't care I'm Dade
eat, young pussy, go brush ya teef Try to keep that cash money like big city, I got a girl, I got a boy I'm big city I gotta rep my city, C-Ridin',
my only desire Big Style, Lil' Floss, Tray Dee and me K-U-R-U-P-T, Soopafly and Crooked Eye Until then I hope God don't pass me by Every day I work harder
