a dream that you can stay in my mind? And I wait for the day you say hello, and I'll say goodbye To the dream, to the dream, to the dream, to the dream
Превод: От устата си. The Dream.
Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let
why you on the road? Buying all the shirts, all the hats, all the clothes? What you want right now? What up right now? I think you need to close your mouth
flying up out of our mouths Now rewind it! Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me hows it taste? When I slap the taste out your mouth with
'm why you smell herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a mouthful Indo out-do, intro to outro I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your
trip out to Houston A earthquake out in China, a hurricane in New Orleans Street Dreams Tour, I sold my ass in New Orleans Did it for Soulja Slim, brought out
bullet's in your hand and the war's heating up) And when the truth goes bang the shouts splatter out (Revolutionize your lives and find a way out) And
gone Floating above your house like a penguin Dropping cherries from my mouth Tapping the walnuts and the shadows out of a dreaming Pair of brown eyed ghosts In each of your
nigga from a hard school Whatever you are I don't care, that is you fool I'm loud and proud well endowed with the big beef Out on the corner I hang out
it out Girl, you've got to be what tomorrow needs For every time that They want to count you out Use your voice every single time You open up your mouth
you use it I've been the girl- middle finger in the air Unaffected by rumors, the truth: I don't care So open your mouth and stick out your tongue You
to myself because I am my own consultant Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass
son So the ends meet the river's son Ours the story shall we carry on And search the forest of the sun We dream as we dream, dream as one And I do think
poor don't make you ignant act your age don't act your pigment race to the top don't let your race stop you from revolution open your mouth and bust
mouth And I realized my heart had abducted my mind And they were last seen headed South Now I can't sleep I'm so wired And I find myself screaming out
They don't much care for you No, they don't like your kind The way you look, walk or the way you talk The way you always speak your mind But you want
