Dreams are my everything I'm not here Dreams are my everything I don't care I hear green symphonies In the silence I hear black melodies In the violence
Traduzione: Soft Boys. Sogni.
ll be trouble when they see me [2Pac] Them bitches is foul, take a look at the evening news You'll see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue Is it
be trouble when they see me [Verse 1:] Them bitches is back, take a look at the evening news And see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue Is it
I'm a ride-or-die chick [Verse 2:] The rings and things he sing about, he bring 'em out He bring the bling-bling, said the dream of a spouse From the
show come on we're moving too fast this town is so slow the lights get bright the crowd gets down and I feel high boys are boys and kids will dream
them a show come on we're moving too fast this town is so slow the lights get bright the crowd gets down and I feel high boys are boys and kids will dream
Christmas morning Watching choirs singing carols on TV I gaze out through my window at a dozen other windows Then I plug in my artificial tree And like a dream
me back the spark, Pretty girl, pretty princess, that is left. Bright lights in the glitter, The shine of the night, right, You dreamed of the city 'cause you dreamed
foot, I hope that you never put Your trust in unjust suckas who disgust Ways of getting paid by criminal means They're having a sale on minimal dreams
state where the dreamer dreamed a dream 40 years later, coca cola is king And I'm not referring to a damn soft dream Just a couple thoughts I had on the
on soft grey 4's and two prone, so mirror is so glass The Benz sitting on his ass, with a European mask 40 supreme gas, a dream of getting cash The Vette
I make your mind feel good your body follows it I pour loving in, your mind swallows it I'm not dissing Prince, cause he's my friend But boys'll be boys
is what these dope boys dream. Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks truck. That's them Miami boys don't get it mixed up. Tell them boys to keep
Angels and sailors rich girls backyard fences tents Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor
fortune Could be better served beneath my flag If you've the stomach for a broadside Come aboard my pretty boys I will take you and make you Everything you've ever dreamed
gasoline dream- pretty people never die It's gasoline dream- he lives his life up in the sky It's gasoline dream- he lost his youth and wonders why It's gasoline dream
city poppin' now Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talkin', Mayweather - Paquiao Gucci soft up 'cause he can't hard top it now Now what you boys
