again, i see the crystal visions I keep my visions to myself It's only me Who wants to wrap around your dreams and... Have you any dreams you'd like to sell Dreams
again I see the crystal visions I keep my visions to myself It's only me who wants to Wrap around your dreams and Have you any dreams you'd like to sell Dreams
see the crystal visions I keep my visions to myself It's only me Who wants to wrap around your dreams and... Have you any dreams you?d like to sell? Dreams
Übersetzung: Deep Dish. Dreams.
the crystal visions I keep my visions to myself It's only me Who wants to wrap around your dreams and... Have you any dreams you?d like to sell? Dreams
up quick with a flip flow flow and then we introduce you to Mo!... (Bone Thugs) The niggas that reignin' supreme Hustled to conquer our dream, dream Forever
devil on a dish I only ever wanted the one with the flag But all you ever wanted was a sixty-dollar-bag And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
roof; let the Mac off in the air You was always strapped, gave me dap then threw up the pairs Like yeah, I missed those years, I dish out tears Strange dreams
that like to cheat death and I'm one of dem niggaz that rip up Excursions til there is no seats left You shit out weed checks and fart out deep breaths
to cheat death And i'm one of dem niggaz that rip up excursions Til there is no seats left You shit out wheat chex and fart out deep breaths While we
want to (Bone Thugs) This rap game terror, money, murda mo and all that good shit Scandalous niggas, respect this (Bone Thugs) Ask about my 20 inch deep dish
'll be there beside you, With lots of love to give you (love to give..you, you) love to give you love to give [Verse One] It was a dream day Met her
up back up back up) [repeated in background] Yo sometimes I sit back, reflect on the place that I live at Unlike any place I ever been at The home of big gats, deep dish
death for my bitches princess cuts and emerald sets American express, uh, whip it out fuck a price bitch, just pick it out want a little CLK? deep dish
nigga, pullin' out a fat dick Like a bitch won't get it wet with a slick lip Lick on the tip with the tit lips Deep dish, how ya trickin' on some sweet
gophers dress up in their dirty clothes? D, D, D, D Dogs dream of meat and their dreams are delicious Ducks do have ears but they don't do the dishes
cheat death And I'm one of dem niggaz that rip up excursions Til there is no seats left You shit out wheat chex and fart out deep breaths While we toss
hoodrat Bitches ridin' on my bit Niggas hit me up and shit But I'm from the Eastside Where the niggas do or die Representin' like a dream The circle's deep
