Paroles Dreams de Printts A Da Kidd

Textes et Paroles de Dreams

This is where he left me
Cleverly wrapped me and dressed me
the best he could, but still messy
He rapped on the door and ran i guess, guessing
That the patrons couldn't leave a baby out and they would let me
into their palace and balance their little home
no body asked who i was cuz sadly they didn't know
Like i didn't know a daddy who didn't blow
Reefer in my face until badly i needed mo
Or a mommy who came home with different blokes
who'd give her dope in hopes of getting some different strokes
And this of course is the only thing that got soaked
In my mind, and thing that i wish i forgot most
But the only thing i keep
is my street smart polish and my weak heart speech
and dreams aren't cheap
but i lost mine i can find 'em in my sleep

In my dreams, i just smile
No regimes to dumb a young child
And though it seems, that i'm wild
I'm both extremes something that they revile
and of course it's this
Same course that forced me to endorse this shit
and i won't forget
Cuz that's a dream i'm not supposed to get


And yea that's where i left him
away from the concrete demons and cops who arrest them
I studied his features, his face and his impression,
before i put him down on the stoop and ran i guess guessing
perhaps it's high time he be in a different setting
perhaps in a different section
where kids just don't sit collecting
pennies and petty problems
that they used give to momma
that she sent over to poppa
cuz poppa could always solve 'em
But i couldn't resolve'em
Got hot blood, yea his heart is a revolver
And da kid is a dissolver
Lost his soul, if not it's just smaller
But the only thing i keep
is my street smart polish and my weak heart speech
and dreams aren't cheap
but i lost mine i can find 'em in my sleep

In my dreams, i just smile
No regimes to dumb a young child
And though it seems, that i'm wild
I'm both extremes something that they revile
and of course it's this
Same course that forced me to endorse this shit
and i won't forget
Cuz that's a dream i'm not supposed to get

And it was all a dream,
never had to worry i mean
and when i was constantly scurrying scenes
I was serving the green, but it leaked like a murdered machine,
so the cops came curving the streets, keeping my herbals discrete
they came quick, for some verbals to speak,
I panicked, and i deserted the sweets
but i converted the piece into a popper
they were kernels to me
hit them with the fire now they burning to bleed
and they return to the chief, empty handed
and watch him turn in his seat
he says the new niggas learning the beef
And i was working the block
And never thought twice about murking a cop
And if i ever felt urgent i stopped
Never nervous to pop, on the surface i'm hot
Green thumb, feel like i did a service to pot
Paper trail, never sign nigga cursive or not
Dream or not nigga thats what i learned from block

In my dreams, i just smile
No regimes to dumb a young child
And though it seems, that i'm wild
I'm both extremes something that they revile
and of course it's this
Same course that forced me to endorse this shit
and i won't forget
Cuz that's a dream i'm not supposed to get

(Thanks to Alexis for these lyrics)

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