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Damn yo shit, man i jus had a bad ass mutha fuckin dream bleap bleap man (mane wat the fuck you want), i jus had a bad ass mutha fuckin dream man (mane wat mane) mane i gotta tell you bout dat bitch iont want u to go back to sleep i gotta holla at you bout dat bitch (mane fuck it mane yo go head and run it)Iight |
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VERSE 1: |
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I woke up in a puddle of blood look like im finished cuz blood jumpin out my mouth like kd off menace |
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And currby hollin out the window my nigga hit my eyes roll back i hear bleap say aww shit |
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Datz wen i started havin flashes bout my dirty ways neva thought id see a mutha fuckin early grave |
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I hit the hospital they fill me up wit IV cant take the pain all im thinkin is wont you die please |
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I hear my mama on the elevator goin crazy all i rememba is not my baby not my baby |
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Im trynna fight it cuz im burnin from dis rusty yat and all im thinkin is Ivyonna hollin where dad |
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My tears drop i hear the doctor hollin surgery my last chance to try and make it thru dis murder please |
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Then i heard flat line and i woke up sweatin |
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I tried to tell my nigga but he was restin |
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COURSE: |
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I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King (fuckin right) |
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I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King (fuckin right) |
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I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King (fuckin right) |
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I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King |
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VERSE 2 WEBBIE: |
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Last night i had a dream i was at the fair wit my bitch and he was wit his click at the fair wit his 6 |
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He had on all black and his hair was in twist beffin since way back middle skool in the 6th |
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Watchin his every step cuz i know dis nigga real and leave me stankin i know dis nigga will and he did |
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Caught me slippin by the farris will and let me have it right there my ole lady and my son right there |
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He aint care he jus kept thumpin |
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But my heart kept thumpin and i wondered why till i opened my eyes and ran to my 9 feelin threatened and shit sweatin and shit still thinkin i was hit |
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No one for me to get so im bootin at the wall |
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Still feelin played started shootin at the wall |
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Thinkin my life was takin sweatin shakin in my draws wonderin is dat a sign of a call from the big dawg |
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REPEAT COURSE |
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VERSE 3 BOOSIE: |
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My next dream i was on a island playin wit my lil gurl watchin news bout binlodin wen i heard sum shells poppin |
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I wondered who dis is want my dick and my dirt |
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Eitha a hitta or kidnappa jus to get to victert |
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I went below deck got 4 decks and got in da corna wit my daughter right behind me so dnt nobody dnt hurt her |
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Got the first one up on deck creepin slow wit his 9 got my knife and slit his throat as i could flow from behind |
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Got his nigga in the kitchen we went toe fa toe blow fa blow duck threw a hit blaw caught him and he hit da floor |
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Now theres 1 mo and i hear dat nigga walkin he in the toy room and toys finna get to talkin |
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He hit the hallway and wave his pistol down from side ta side i reach down low spot him hit him right between his eyes |
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Damn and i woke up sweatin |
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You know why( fuckin right) |
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REPEAT COURSE |
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Dream on nigga(dream on nigga) |
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We gone dream on nigga and everybody |
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We gone dream on nigga and yall and we gone dream on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream |
