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Christopher? |
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Christopher, it's time to wake up |
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[Verse 1] [Krizz Kaliko] |
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I keep having dreams of you and |
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Me eating ice cream together |
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I wake up and scream cuz you're not |
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Lying next to me forever |
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You gone |
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So my thoughts are puttin' you away, it's ok |
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I know that you with him, so I guess I'm pulling OJ |
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Various, but I be curious is he touching you the same way |
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Than I used to attacking, sack it like it was game day |
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I usually got good intentions |
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But I'm kinda re-lightin' your house up |
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Like it's incense |
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Nobody can put in their two cents |
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She's clueless, but still can get it |
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Anybody can kill or live it |
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I need them pills or a medic |
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If you was me, would you still have did it? (No) |
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We reconcile with a child, in a domicile |
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They differ awhile but I keep thinking |
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Life is sometimes darker than it seems |
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But luckily it's only in my dreams |
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Mama saying |
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[Chorus] [Barbara Ward] |
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Only in my dreams |
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See, the world ain't it seems to be |
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In my dreams |
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Only in my dreams |
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What ain't real to you is real to me |
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In my dreams |
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Only in my dreams |
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Only in my |
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[Verse 2] [Brotha Lynch Hung] |
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I used to love her so much |
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More than I love these cigarettes |
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More than I love these internet (girls) |
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But it still ain't even went in her yet |
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Still ain't even a minute yet |
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Deal my dinner like any sex |
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Might've been off her like 20 sacks |
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Paranoid, nervous |
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Waiting in the bushes |
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Waiting for her to push them curtains |
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Take em, making me dirt quick |
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Perfect, I'ma murk it |
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I'ma soak it, need to seep it |
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Leak it, I'ma be eating it up like Peking |
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These things bout to surface |
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Her husband don't like me |
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I think he's cursed us |
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First just, I'ma stab him |
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And put him up in them hearses |
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Worsens |
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He just thinks my daughter is a splittin image |
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Wait to spit her, and didn't finish |
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Hate this rigorous, get this finished |
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Lick my lips right after I'm finished |
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I might just turn it on me and use it |
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I feel like I'm pretty useless |
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So I'm sippin on these two fifths |
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Scraping off my tooth's |
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See, death is not a theme |
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So I'ma lean out the bushes |
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What am I thinking? |
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Wait, mama's saying |
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[Chorus] [Barbara Ward] |
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Only in my dreams |
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See, the world ain't it seems to be |
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In my dreams |
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Only in my dreams |
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What ain't real to you is real to me |
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In my dreams |
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Only in my dreams |
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Only in my |
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[Verse 3] [Big Scoob] |
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This must be a dream |
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I'm seeing things I've never seen in my life |
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No more fiends |
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I'm with the team that got me scheming for flight |
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In this dream, it's all wicked |
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Man, the dark is the light |
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The black is the white |
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It's different they don't follow my plight |
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Gutter gems and Gutter hems |
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I don't toy with the light |
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I'm not grim so to them I don't belong in this life |
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Spit it different, how I lived it |
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When I be rocking the mic |
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Know rap, it's spitting |
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Just my vision how I journey through life |
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So suck it up and keep it pushing |
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I'ma stomp on your haters |
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Enjoy my days, rock the stage |
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And keep my faith in the sake |
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Don't get complacent, can't forsake |
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In this world of replacement |
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I can taste it, time to take it |
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All my life has been wasted |
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Some hate it, some love it |
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But I'm building a team |
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A rock star, Gutter music |
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Watch my life on the screen |
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A epic thriller, like Godzilla |
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I get stripped from your screams |
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Please don't wake me from this dream |
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Man I love when she sings |
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Mama sing |
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[Chorus] [Barbara Ward] |
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Only in my dreams |
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See, the world ain't it seems to be |
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In my dreams |
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Only in my dreams |
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What ain't real to you is real to me |
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In my dreams |
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Only in my dreams |
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Only in my |
