50 Cent - Dreamin' Songtexte

N-ggas crazy,
Keep on dreamin
keep on dreamin
Is aid Keep on dreamin

Hey day dreamer
i see you dreaming
i cock my strap
i see you scheming
i want you to try me,
n-gga i'm fiending,
to pop my sh-t then forever your sleeping

When robberies done in properly
it turns into murder 1 (one, one)
move properly or get drop see,
come at me wrong and your done done,

no two face or mean mug, no mask no gloves,
picture in my peripheral I tearing you up,
im watching you prol got my eyes wide shut,
i'm waiting for you to cross the line and get bucked,
I lean in the lotus take off like a rocket
got your b-tch outta pocket,
my hustle you can't knock it,
I got paper like a city bank, n-gga you need a loan,
got a brain use your brain or get your brains blown,
watch my watch tic toc and get popped,
see my chain gleam, scheme, and get met with the beam nah mean,
im not a freshman, im a senior year, head of my class,
i put a hollow tip head in your ass,
you try to jam me, thinking im candy, aint nothing sweet
i run the streets with all sorts of heat,
you try to eat try elsewhere,
my presence is felt here,
you wont need welfare your ass will get melt here,
n-gga yeah



Test me you wanna die, murder alumni,
fresh out the projects the chain on my neck,
its all clements, touch it touch the sky,
touch it i send you to your dead homies to say hi,
i work n-ggas in the fractions, im down for that action
talk that jabba talk til i come with that colt,
then its bye bye close your eyes learn to fly,
why go through it, why try test I,
when you know I aint rap right I'm strapped right,
247 365 I'm outside, steady mobbin,
i'm all in, i'm not the one you robbing,
have me creeping crawling,
shell cases falling,
bullet hit your leg, break your limb,
bullets hit your chest make you slim,
bullets fly and run away from them,
bullets miss ya hit your closest friend,
you pussy man, you should have gave your toast to him, fuckasucker..
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