dream? I have a dream Dreaming of me, dreaming of you Dreaming of me, dreaming of you Dreaming of me, dreaming of you Dreaming of me, dreaming of you
Перевод: M People. Сновидение.
Now After all the years we been down.. aint no way no how This bullsh** cant be true We Family.. aint a damn thing changed.. unless its you! [Kon Artis] It was my dream
light some people like it in the afternoon i don't think that I can wait that soon come on, give me love in the morning light some people
it But fucking, it is my life and I’m not changing it Let’s dream to every dream that I have, Let’s dream for making it And this what I’m about And this
this what life's all about? Isn't this a dream come true? Isn't this a nightmare too? And I don't care, what people say And I don't care, what people
Kind. Kind...") For real, for real. I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine. Said everybody Shine. C'mon." It's not luck that I'm sittin' here spittin' for
to come home, Let me come home, I've had my run, Baby i'm down, I want to come home, And I feel just like, I'm living, Someone elses life, It
that separate Disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby And I dream
out side people walking down the street again Some one want’s to make the plan some one hope’s that we will not explain They decide to make a dream and
- Soul is bleeding ,love is leaving empty skies within,- Now - more than ever. Dream's so pure, I was sure - faith could never fail, I was thinking I'm
worse. That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verse My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addict I rap like I’m addicted to smack like
I'm going first, I'm getting tired of everybody wanted to go first man You always rap first, I'm rapping I don't care what none of ya'll say, I'm fresh
And I'm singin' (Chorus) And when I'm gone, just carry on Don't mourn, rejoice Everytime you hear the sound of my voice Just know that, I'm lookin
drop you’ll never say that I’m not killing ?em Cause when I?m not then I?m stop pinning ?em And I'm not hip-hop and I?m just not Eminem. Subliminal thoughts
you got my last two letters; I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm
get in, you wanna leave Got to have it Yeah, I made it I'm addicted Yeah, I'm feigning You're operating on all cylinders Syllables spit like Dillinger's spilling ya guts People
hand, Busting it live to the crowd, The age is 20, I'm from the south! Be a part, Break my heart. Get ready for this, Mind your own biz. People in the
