Crooked I:] I dream, you dream, we all dream big dreams I dream, you dream, we all dream big dreams I dream, you dream, we all dream big dreams I dream
niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all the dirt
and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or die
death Today's my final day, I'm countin every breath I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead
- niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all
list in the first place So I do the dishes and clean the floor When I sleep I can't dream anymore Oh no... now I'm a part time mutha And I, change the
I'm here Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every bitch's dream One, two I'm coming for you, I'm a big old (big old) Nightmare! Nigga this the slaughter
Though I'm innocent, til proven guilty I'ma try to filthy, purchase a club and start up realty For real G, I'ma fullfill my dream If I conceal my scheme
I'm innocent 'til proven guilty, I'ma try to get filthy, purchase a club and start up for realty For real, G, I'ma fullfill my dream If I conceal my
a crook. Well I?m not a crook. (Slaine) I?m an American (Charles Manson) United States of America is the demon of the world. (Slaine) I?m a product
niggas that I dared to (?agank?) the first Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my calling As long as I'm haulin my heat I'm stallin I bring it to
Domo] It was all a dream, I used to read Complex magazines When I rhyme I'm tryna get pictures in High Times Smoke trees and see my dreams hanging in
sense last an infinity It's silly shit how a city gets mentally unfit But really it gets worse when buildings set the scene for murders script I know
American Dream Don't everybody like the taste of Apple Pie? We'll snap for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why I hear that mother nature's now on birth
free in my community one day is what I live for, ain't thinking about no hope no more I got my boots I kick it till I get with Adapt and overcome, oh
deep on two-way gadgets I move past it, but everyone in traffic Seems like they lost their mind real rapid Cameras on bumpers, screens and big thumpers