Is it a Dream — текст песни (Channel Live)

(Get the flavor, get the loot and let`s beat, jet it)

Intro:

What you do when you gotta make paper?
Kill to make a mill then people hate `cha
Run that game kid before you go like vapor
Get that loot, save that legal shit for later

Verse 1:

If money is the issue
I`m rippin you like tissue
paper inspires the caper
Drape ya like curtains, hurtin in the individual
cos life in America`s about residual
interest like my rhyme, Rolex says the time
Stack enough loot can legalise my crime
Like Don Corleone I`m on my way to Rome
Not to rock the microphone, to make a pick-up
Like April 15th I`m tellin y`all to stick up
Big up to my people, the hustlers in the field
It`s about work, network cos it`s time the nation build
on the lot, the government distributes drop
The mayor is on the corner so y`know we never stops
like pretty women rollin on my tip
I`m more than a player, I take the coin and flip
My own destiny reads G and my grip slip
To the car dealership where friends
do stacks full of Benz, co-sign for the Benz
Deep-dish rims is how I be spinnin
Is it a dream or a dream that we be livin?

Chorus:

Is it a dream or a dream that we be livin?
What you do, what you make, what you drive, how you livin????
Is it a dream or a dream that we be livin?
What you smoking, what you drink, why you sniffin???
Is it a dream or a dream that we be livin?
What you wear, who you wit, who honey you be hittin???
Is it a dream or a dream that we be livin?
Where you at, where you from, where`s your gun, why you trippin????

Interlude:

(Get the flavor, get the loot....
Get the flavor, get the loot and let`s beat, jet it)
*repeat*

Verse 2:

There`s always talk about struggle whether you speak it or hustle
The bottom line is get in your piece of life`s puzzle
Whether you livin raw right in spite
The first law of nature says you gotta survive another night
Cos I a rules your ways and your actions
Non self-satisfaction, look at Michael Jackson
Caught up in materialistic, you can`t shatter
cos your spirits trapped in a body which is matter
or should your pockets be fatter
Cos cash rules or are you just a devil`s fool
Used like a tool, taxes paid?
I heard a white boy call another white boy Yeah nigga, yesterday!
Cos they slaves to the same beast
who wants Landcruisers, jeeps, guns, wars, MORE and MORE
I think it`s a dream we`re living thru deception
cos `95 is in a reality, it`s perception

Chorus

Verse 3:

The loot gets got, pick locks or whatever
I`m too clever to start, heads get severed
from the neck, hold ya cheque, repect nuttin but the green
Credit ain`t shit without CREAM, I mean I dream
American dreams caught up in illusion
I gotta get mines, what`s the reason for confusion?
Drug-abusin customers praise more ways than bein
a demon for the devil, I run hell with my team and....

What you do when you gotta make paper?
Kill to make a mill then people hate `cha
Run that game kid before you go like vapor
Get that loot, save that legal shit for later
What you percieve you believe and that`s deceivin
That`s why they tell you half fake break and keep believin
Believ in self, self-God and you can`t be stopped
Got faith in rap and my religion is hip-hop



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