just a dream You're just a dream, just a dream, yeah More than my imagination could ever see You're just a dream If I could be with you You're just a dream
Tradução: Jump 5. Solo Un Sueño.
with you be with you You're just a dream Just a dream You're just a dream Just a dream yeah Bridge: More than my imagination could ever see You're just a dream
Mean And which recipe dat a steam Nah Mean The lyrics dem a flow like a stream Nah Mean Mek you feel like you living in a dream Nah Mean It come to the
between's a motherfuckin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right where your cheeks stay We got a mean team, Hip Hop dream
all they saw [Verse 5: The Game] Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin', no
like you a swiffer as a gifter, one blood! [Chamillionaire] I'm the realest youngster thats breathin, and I don't gotta give a reason Chamillionaire a
Thats all they saw [Verse 5: The Game] Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin
Verse 3: Royce da 5'9''] Lyrically I'm a cocaine Altoid Ability told brain it's a no brain bout boy Physically I'm literally a cocaine cowboy Wait
know you pitchin purple but we switchin the packs Listen, don't make me hurt you I'm just givin the facts On that I 9-5 swirvin to a town near you My
MLK Since they brough gold back I bought me a gold mack To explode I leave ya back on Old National I'm in a gentlemen's club with gentlemen thugs But
: This is the MCI operator I have a collect call from..DREAMER Who is an inmate in a California State prison To accept charges press 5 now {beep} Your
it was just another night but how they're huddled in the brake lights of a 58 belair and listenin' to how romeo killed a sherrif his knife and they all jump
going straight to the HEART HEART. Heart,heart,heart,heart. WE'RE GONNA GIVE IT A JUMP ! Whoa,Oh,Eh,Oh (x5) HEY ! We're gonna give it a jump.! Dreams
's a fair exchange why you Mad Son, Yeah Jay was one of my teachers Bumpin Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature Was like, Being underage and couldn't get a
MLK Since they brough gold back I bought me a gold mack To explode I leave ya back on Old National I'm in a gentlemen's club with gentlemen thugs
$hort Now fuck around and get a 5 finger hand plant Straight across your face To make sure you bitches understand That I'm a pimp-mack-player-ass nigga
