Dream Grip
Intro:-
Ladies and gentlemen!!!!
We will provide you with the music of a unique lyricist tonight
He dreams of changing the world
His poetic literacy....OMG!!! Unbelievable !!!!
I want y'all to pay attention and listen
ZZe it's going down!!!!
Chorus:-
Do it Just do it we gotta get through it
Feel it Just feel it we gotta live up to it
The dream of the cream and the beat goes dara da tara!!!!
Verse 1:-
First each individual must relax
Hell!!!....I'm as a politician free from tax
I mean mentally,evidentially I'm low on stacks
Now I'm imagining how the dream is
The dream is Gold mics
Hoe likes.....Dev bikes
Dunk Nikes.....hol up a sec!!!
But that would be the typical card in their deck
The system tech-nique
Compressing ya peak
Concealing facts with no leak
f** em!!!......I Duck em
With the wordplay I knock em!!!
Out!!!.......Dad said 2s blues never lose now ave out
To whatever is coming.....running and stunning......till my mind starts humming......memoirs of me cigarette bumming!!!
Flow Clockwise!!!!
Thinking anti clockwise!!!
Now I'm totally covered time wise!!!
Fresh Green Hemp to keep me wise!!!!
Until I'm at my demise!!!
Apparatuses can't f**ing measure my size!!!!
Chorus:-
Do it Just do it we gotta get through it
Feel it Just feel it we gotta live up to it
The dream of the cream and the beat goes dara da tara!!!!
Verse 2:-
Nothing can compare
To how I feel right now I Don't care
Step dancing with my Black/Navy Blue Superstar pair
Grown beard shaved hair
Sony plugged,pipe tugged,world unplugged
Zone mode
Trillion pounds now I'm applying load
Like how da3sh Illusions got the world on hold
Minds are bold.......obey what is told
No risks they just fold
Complex puzzle pieces
Representing whatever he seizes
But it's incomplete
He still has to face that fleet
Pain delete.......and stay still on his feet
All just to compete
The last one
The strong one........the fast one
At a long run.....f** the past son
The wrong one......The Al one
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I'm king by the rise of the sun
One the one I'm the one
Chorus:-
Do it Just do it we gotta get through it
Feel it Just feel it we gotta live up to it
The dream of the cream and the beat goes dara da tara!!!!
Verse 3:-
Nothing can compare
To how I feel right now I Don't care
Step dancing with my Black/Navy Blue Superstar pair
I ain't playing fair
They tell me....stay down
Or life would keep ya down
They tell me....stay a clown
March on without a god damn sound
Hell nooo!!!!....
I choose not to lose when I'm low!!!
Blow smoke plan with the choke till I glow
Till my name is crafted in ya soul
Till I perfect all the tasks of my role
Till I construct graphic on a ma**ive topographic
Till those who hate me decide to be at my side
Complaining......while the money hailing.......no more failing
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Puff!!!!Puff!!!!
Tough!!!Cough!!!Huff!!!
And we cloud sailing
(Sing it)
Chorus:-
Do it Just do it we gotta get through it
Feel it Just feel it we gotta live up to it
The dream of the cream and the beat goes dara da tara!!!!