Christopher Alexander - Dream lyrics

[Verse 1: MRA] Like that and as a matter of fact I'm right back Cause I never hesitate to act a fool and react Rock rags Dropping fat sacks on the track Bring it back Big Boi k**ing beats like that? If you asked you a quack Yes in fact with no sense Seems the pauper learned how to k** his beats like a prince (The beat winced with pain as the man continued his unbearable a**ault) The center of his sinister business Been in the blender Defending the defendant is border mental by the minute Minimum Ritalin Had the citizen shivering k**ing typical boom taps Ringing them old hats The trial was so whack No intention in him Way too violent n***a still got the life sentence (And that includes the twenty cars and the mile long house) [Hook: MRA] Well I'll be damned Could of sworn I was running But was caught by Uncle Sam Gave me his whole wallet A n***a was too solid A lyrical cool comet Dropping them hot jams CREAM's on its knees Finn and MRA be the kings Looking back what you see n***as living out a dream (Dream)x6 [Verse 2: Young Finess] I plead for the fifth bar Why? Cause she knew that I was raw Like unboiled hot dogs And she knew the sole intent was giving her bars Plus she knew that she would wind up hitting my bars And didn't complain at all Actually she called me snapping and clapping Sound like an invitation just to attack it I fondled her keys and pulled on her strings That's right I fondled her keys and pulled on her strings I admit I got violent Started doing her things I gave her what she needed Stuff other dudes wouldn't bring Now she mad at me Charging battery I smashed too hard Aw man this ain't no tragedy Is that what she call it She heard from her friends I was gifted since third grade When we first flowed game She wanted her first taste Skipped first base Went to hitting it and hitting it She was talking ignorant And now she acting sensitive? [Hook] [Verse 3: MRA] Understand I've been known to understand When my sights over stood every man Guess you could say I was fed up My head up got bands over bands so my bread up Don't know the lingo get read up They told me head to the stand told me stand up Told me put my right on the book and left hand up Jury couldn't fathom my confession so it lead up To the jury finding me guilty it's sad but Guess I could learn to live as Gates did Money out the a** and a** on my dick Gotta help the fam but that's off topic Like it's toxic they'd rather have me be obnoxious And selfish I'm sailing myself Fish some shellfish I'm selfless See what I'm left with I help b**h can't help it Might find us guilty of trackicide But the consequences won't change sh** Be patient you think money hoes clothes and bank hits Could stop me from paying homage? Define it The honor and respect will be divine And to find it Go out and k** yourself another beat just like I did Just like I did Do yourself a favor don't hide it [2nd Hook: MRA] Well I'll be damned Could of sworn I was running But was caught by Uncle Sam Gave me his whole wallet A n***a was too solid A lyrical cool comet Dropping them hot jams CREAM's on its knees Finn and MRA be the kings Look around what you see n***as living out a dream (Dream)x6 [2nd Hook]