sun on fire Scream a little higher Hold you in the moonlight I say yeah, if you say alright Aha, yeah If you say alright Then I will say okay I will
Traduzione: Dream Street. I Say Yeah (New Version).
my casket at my funeral, I see my face I'm like Richard Prior, wonderin' why, I had to be based It's all a dream but I still, I can feel the bullets
, and m-500s [Planetary] Some people say I'm superior when I shit it Vivid visionary spit, vocabulary ridiculous I am a tyrant, I'm Violent by Design I
vibe Yeah I used to get loaded, I got nothing to hide But look at me now, I'm focused, you can tell I try You can even tell the way I lean when I drive
Say Yeah) Can I talk to you for a minute? (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Allow my mans to get off in it (You say Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Can I talk to you for
nigga Pete Rock, and you don't stop [Verse 3] I never felt like I should have to hold back anything I say So I make the kinda records Red Alert don't
(feat. Black Eyed Peas) [CHORUS] On my own, I've got to do it all alone so I could be a better me, cuz I'm my only enemy [x2] [Verse 1] I awake everyday
run, me and my Dunn, stackin my ones Floss a lil', invest up in a mutual fund Blowin the horn, a sense of every day I was born Never dream I see a nigga
save rap is here In a street battle I spit three bars to make you see stars Niggas say I'm sick with the flow, I sneeze SARS But uh, I take an aspirin
at Summer Jam Lucky I wasn't there I had to bury my man Or I would've terrorized New York like the Son Of Sam What you mean terrorize New York? I mean
an honor my n*gga I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga I got rappers gettin' mad at me I got these new jack rappers tryna clap at me I
I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga I got rappers gettin' mad at me I got these new jack rappers tryna clap at me I got these corny
its an honor my n*gga I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga I got rappers gettin' mad at me I got these new jack rappers tryna clap at
(feat. Lill Harris) [Intro: Torcha] Yeah, yeah ...Torcha Something I scribbled down a few years ago Still relevant Still there [Verse 1: Torcha] On
Shadow gettin to bustin [Verse 1 - Shadow] Let me tell you who I be and who I am Shadow Stock, ready rock, that's what I'm sellin and E pills, four
the less I was in love with the microphone And it stayed that way until I left home On the streets of New York, now I'm free But with freedom comes big
this is what I tell God I made it, upgraded, man I found me a dream and I chased it I was wasting time in and out of cages Now I'm in that S6, feels like