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
Übersetzung: Jump 5. Just A Dream.
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
wanna touch us I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever See a solid 4, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to
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
life and death" I was born a God damn failure Dropped outta school at mitalia Found me a nickel and lost a dime My whole life story came true in a rhyme
them a run whoo Give them a jump whoo With your bizzy body yeea When I first saw her She was looking like an angel light She blow me nami mind like a
never seen so much green Than when I seen when my team hit the scene It must be a dream. Hit the stage, everybody holla Gettin throwed, ?stripper shows throw away a
so much green Than when I seen when my team hit the scene,(JA) It must be a dream,(JA)Hit the stage, everybody holla Gettin' throwed, rippin' shows,'fo a
breathe at night With a hunger and greed for life 'til this eve was right I'm a true killer A troop risen to do business Live on a booth on a river drooped
I still feel pain Until I, jump in my ride, that's my only escape Me and my automobile's got these neighbors screamin, "Gimme a break!" It's a pity how
just j-j-j-j-jump on it I aint here to sell you dreams or paint you some pretty pictures I just wanna get in those jeans and just like a robbery lick
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
