floors walls full of safe's like they mausoleum doors getting wet like she walking through my morgue Grant's, Jackson's no room for George yeh, the fear
Come here, let me show you before you even start to (On the big payday) Yeah (Concentrate) you got to think a little harder Come here, let me show you before
the people lived in fear He was following the calls And tearing down these walls In search for glory One stormy night painfull screams Made him wake up from his dreams
up looking in the mirror, dreamin about blowin up the rock crowd, make money, chill with the honeys sign autographs or whatever the people want from me it's funny how impossible dreams
my shit, better get to the back of the line You wanna get your shot at me? What kinda crap is that battle? What kinda rapper would I be? Before I let
I've been chasing dreams for so long Just one step behind and then they're gone Illusions of love would come and go I guess you have to hurt before you
rhyme Don't separate yourself From your dreams Do what you must to survive Don't give up and don't give in You must keep your dream alive Do what you
with need for change A touch of love in fear of hate A rushing wind that's asked to wait For the promises of rain A pearl of wisdom entrapped by poverty She gives
In shadows creeping, while you're sleeping the demon caresses your soul Dreams are the place where you meet face to face With all of the fears that you
It's on... [Killah Priest] Thou shall fear me, only as thou'se been guilty Feel me, sincerely yours, Priest, now industry tried to kill me Before sat
had mattered before were laughable shattered at the door give it autobiographical point of pivot week and the weekend before I wanted power but all
you on top, motherfuckers just wanna bring you down Motherfuckers don't even know you and they don't like you Uh, I dreams filthy My moms and pops mixed
outlawz motherfuckas, can't kill my pride Niggas, talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone 'cause they fear me In physical form, let it be known,
livin' lavish I got a pit named P, she [Unverified] I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino And I think I got a black Beamer But my dream
This is the MCI operator I have a collect call from..DREAMER Who is an inmate in a California State prison To accept charges press 5 now {beep} Your call
rollie watch my diamond roman digits Golden riches, better hold em bitches Cause we robbin niggas way before The translation of holy scriptures I was armageddon before
lavish I got a pit named P, she niggarino I got a house on the hills, right next to Chino And I think I got a black Beamer But my dream is to own a fly
Give her a package to push, cause I work dem hoes Pendejo's, I show you how to play them hoes Can you just visualize it Before I go to sleep I check the