Letras:
Dream Street I M Gonna Make You Love Me

I'm gonna get you I'm gonna make you love me Oh yes, I will, yes, I will I'm gonna make you love me Oh yes, I will, yes, I will Every breathe I take

street dream All, anything to have you on my team All, baby girl, I?d trade it all [Fabolous] Hot storm, I?m so into you ?Cause even before we hit the

'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin', bullets stickin' in family Who

get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin', bullets stickin' in family

you Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you

on Chelsea Road I'm winging down the street in search of new games Hustling through these nightlights' diamond glow Well Frankie I don't know what I'm gonna

s awful kind of you, you're making me blush I could use some competition, but they not making me much Man, this beat is like my master, it's making me

nigga I'm the slayer in your nightmares Unstoppable When you see me on the street Call a audible I got you covered, face it And you can't dodge this bullet

and no choice He rides with the wind And feels his master's voice I'm gonna drop this world I'm tired and I'm blamed Only a few will survive Escaping