me dreaming, scheming, loving, hating, complicated I'm so sick and tired of waiting Is this a good dream? Feels like a bad dream This ain't no good dream
Twins) Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Jacki-O) Jacki-Jacki-Jacki Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Ying-Yang) Jacki-Jacki-Jacki Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Po' Boy) Jacki
: (feat. George Jones) (Ron Peterson/Harlan Howard) Castles tall Houses small Left alone All fall down Dreams so clear Disappear Without a sound
I gotta go back..." ...I bang on everything, boy BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Up jump the boogie And you're just a rookie So I take your cookies boy
: (feat. Bun B) [Intro] OKAY! Fuck it, I don't care. The Appeal! When I fucking came to this fucking country, All I had was a dollar and a dream. [
I'm on Fine stay, you got the grind hey Came back, read what the sign say (too late, he, gone) Yes I know you wanna see my demise Yeah you church boy
: Man I had a crazy crazy dream dogg. I had a dream I was in the NBA straight playin basketball. NBA straight getting my ball on dogg. Can you imagine
-O) Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Jacki-O) Jacki-Jacki-Jacki Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Ying-Yang) Jacki-Jacki-Jacki Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Po' Boy) Jacki
would throw off the rotation of the Earth Well, messing with me is worse Feel the rain, button up you overcoat Watch the illadelph bad boy go quote for
things you never thought you woulda' seen I took you off the scene, sold you a dream You bought that wit out no cream We a match made, like George and
ghetto) Hollywood! Havin money in the ghetto I got money baby, just tell me the price 'Cause Short Dog ain't nuttin nice I always hit the town wit my boy
never did understand A boy called alice I know a boy called alice A boy called alice I know a boy called alice A boy called alice I know a boy called alice A boy
dream Love is the great divide Come clean, come clean I know where you've been Slipping and stepping inside Come clean, come clean I know that you dream
inside Never sleep with your windows open Never tell them you cry Never tell them that you feel lonely Coz they'll spit in your eye I love you I used to dream
I'll put on my warpaint - and they'll listen to me Next time I'll tell my mama With a baby on my knee (say gay) I'll sweep and clean and dress my dream
Boy I know your secrets Though you brag and swagger And you lay women down You're the same tough guy That cried in my arms And kissed me when the lights
As I walk this land of broken dreams I have visions of many things Happiness is just an illusion Filled with sadness and confusion What becomes of the
How did it all go so wrong? It was nothing like this on the Tv screen I can hear my mothers voice, hear her crying in the wind saying boy, baby boy,
