The Guild - The Dream Team lyrics

[Verse 1: King Spec] Call me king cuz I had a dream Goin' 150 just to get to Dairy Queen Revin up Revin up, Count to three ?? Through my sleep you think that I was counting sheep Counting Cs cuz I'm makin' cash Double Ds I'ma milk that fast F this F that, I'm not pa**ing cla** I don't like stats So I drop some math, divide and conquer Shooting granny style the way I rock her Say I've got the great style I square the way I block her Show stopper I will succeed Screams from the crowd, now that's the dream Got my girls from the stars forward to Kareem Skyhook what I mean, y'all don't understand Top shelf sh**, ya'll just store bought brand We run the show I'm in command Supply the world with the music but there's no demand Now whose the man Kid from the burbs just destroyed your career no taliban damn [Verse 2: The Rae] Thank you Lord for blessing me with the talent to conquer thee With the Guild we storming through from the Chi that 312 Calmness all around no need to hate relaxin' Takin' a break college students we gettin' As On the campus, everyday in the quad, with my squad We above the law, crooked cops, k**em all [Verse 3: Nightmare] Working through life, been strugglin' through life This book of rhymes will get me through I've seen some things you won't believe This life of mine you cannot take Everything I've done I've earned for me Through sunny skies and many stormy Through everything I just try and stay true I say this every time I think of you I just wanna make him proud That's all I can think, go to see my dad in a hospital bed With a tumor in his head, thinking how is he not dead So give me the strength to motivate Won't let it skate by like a roller blade This life I lead is one for Pac I'm gunna go pop like the fourth of July [Bridge: The Rae] Success can either be a vice or a virtue Those who make it a vice will be beaten down And robbed of everything they have worked for Because success is never a means to an end [Verse 4: King Spec, Nightmare, The Rae] If you wanna mess with me, accompany a company with a 9mm that bring the heat Bring the heat let's run the Bulls, lookin' to dethrone like my homie D-Rose A rose that grew from concrete, take a chance we can't be beat Like Jordan and Pipen, we gunna sixpeat