. I dream to sleep I sleep to dream . .. Someone glanced across a dance floor. . . . I dream to sleep I sleep to dream . . . I dream to sleep I sleep
번역: 물. 나는 잠을 꿈.
show me love and these niggas just mug I'm the prince on the block And I never sold drugs H-O-O-D that's were I rep Gotta keep the g up White tee I got
cool, we finally home [XV - Verse 1] Ok I'm back on my B.I. (?) and two D.I's Lets take these n-ggas where I reside The W.I.C.H is I the greatest from
wise up Keepin yo eyes up I'm lookin for bitches and bitches to size up I bust one and thumps one I bust two and rise up I'm ready to slide my dick
i get it seems i'm just a piece of shit to those even older than me why am i so fucking bad? i've been to school ever since i was three and i'm part
So wise up Keepin yo eyes up I'm lookin for bitches and bitches to size up I bust one and thumps one I bust two and rise up I'm ready to slide my dick
all upon this earth as we know it The catalyst for Yahweh the drops He made will keep it flowin I be solid H brother 2 O sole life preserver Swelled
us, goodbye [Kevo:] I always had a vision, that I would count cash like the government A attitude like they like it, I'm fucking loving it I never fronted
love and these niggas just mug I'm the prince on the block And I never sold drugs [Wrong:]H-O-O-P that's were I rep [Right:]H-O-O-D that's were I rep
Shaolin drum... Yeah 1x Chorus 1 2x Chorus 2 Sharleen: I've said goodnight try to sleep tight (M.M.: 1 time for ya crooked ear, 2 times for ya crooked ear) Just dream
and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or die
drum... Yeah 1x Chorus 1 2x Chorus 2 Sharleen: I've said goodnight try to sleep tight (M.M.: 1 time for ya crooked ear, 2 times for ya crooked ear) Just dream
older i get it seems i'm just a piece of shit to those even older than me why am i so fucking bad? i've been to school ever since i was three and i'm
shot up for cream The American Dream is full blown My half grown niggas in they 1 point 5 aya (area) homes The end o' the loan No its no need for a loan
than Mr. T. From the O.M.P, M-C-H-I-L, D. [Chorus x2] [M-Child] I'm all about making scrilla', flippin' that green dough, I'm playing it for no hoe
