paroles de chanson Dreams (instrumental) - CunninLynguists feat. Masta Ace
Yeah,
I
know
it
gets
hard
But
we
made
it
this
far
And
we
never
gonna
stop
Even
when
we
reach
the
top
Of
our
dreams
I'm
tryna
reach
the
top
of
my
dreams
That's
why
I'm
mapping
out
the
script
and
slowly
plottin'
my
scenes
They
never
get
the
picture,
even
when
they're
watchin'
that
screen
That's
why
they
underestimate
me,
cause
I'm
not
what
I
seem
I'm
quite
different
- entirely
focused
on
making
wise
decisions
I'd
rather
risk
a
huge
mistake
than
spend
my
life
wishin'
I
try
to
deal
with
every
problem
with
the
right
vision
Cause
when
you're
gone,
it's
just
that
coffin
that
you
lie
stiff
in
Six
feet
under,
makes
me
wonder
If
I
could
go
back
in
time
and
try
to
fix
each
blunder
That
I
made
when
I
was
younger,
way
before
the
hunger
Before
these
groupie
broads
was
tryna
save
a
brother
number
See,
I'm
achievin'
every
part
of
my
goals
And
I'mma
stay
the
same,
no
matter
how
far
that
I
go
I
think
bright,
even
though
inside
I'm
dark
and
I'm
cold
Feel
the
pain
in
my
heart
and
my
soul
- but
I'm
livin'
my
DREAMS
Last
rap
has
it's
Dr.
Parnassus
for
the
masses
Living
a
dream
with
atlas
as
my
mattress
Living
a
dream
'cause
the
rent
is
fantastic
Haters
get
evicted
on
a
daily
basis
Middle
finger
notice
waved
in
their
faces
Let
the
door
hit
em
where
the
good
Lord
split
'em
PS...
P
players
you
missing
the
big
picture
Get
a
million
inch
screen
let
your
dream
be
seen
The
world
is
a
stage
let
your
dream
be
scene
Backdrop
and
props
for
the
finer
things
Enjoy
the
spice
of
life
on
your
fries
and
wings
And
wash
it
down
with
something
imported
If
domestic
ain't
the
best
at
making
you
feel
important
Aim
high,
poppin'
bottles
will
get
boring
I
can
have
Caviar
dreams
or
Champaign
wishes
Or
a
catfish
sandwich
with
Champagne
the
stripper
Its
my
dream
Claim
a
victory
for
entering
this
world
earth
Then
play
your
symphony
from
city
to
the
rural
dirt
Beyond
hurt,
invert
your
neural
confines
I
hit
the
lines
like
I'm
running
in
the
combine
Intramural
of
the
mind,
drink
ya
night
caps
Dream
big
nigga,
play
that
shit
in
IMAX
My
dream
theater's
a
perpetual
climax
Make
miracles,
give
me
water
I'll
give
you
wine
back
For
troops
in
IRAQ,
Haitians
in
the
Carib
Or
my
Arabs,
who
keep
the
faith
and
wear
it
like
a
scarab
Dreams
prepare
ya
for
living
they
holdin'
key
to
life
Gotta
be
the
sheriff
when
you
have
em
try
to
read
em
right
Don't
be
impressed
by
things
that
haunt
ya
when
you
sleep
at
night
Just
rise
above
it,
right
in
public,
catch
an
eagle
flight
Tap
that
passion
that's
within
ya
and
just
let
it
breath
I
heard
it
whisper
words
of
wisdom
would
ya
let
it
be,
please.
let
it
be
1 Phantasmata
2 Darkness (Dream on)
3 Hard as They Come (Act I)
4 Murder (Act II)
5 Stars Shine Brightest (In the Darkest of Night)
6 So as Not to Wake You (interlude)
7 Enemies With Benefits
8 Looking Back
9 Dreams
10 Hypnopomp (Epilogue)
11 Predormitum (Prologue) (instrumental)
12 Darkness (Dream on) (instrumental)
13 Hard as They Come (Act I) (instrumental)
14 Murder (Act II) (instrumental)
15 My Habit (I Haven't Changed) (instrumental)
16 Get Ignorant (instrumental)
17 Shattered Dreams (instrumental)
18 Stars Shine Brightest (In the Darkest of Night) (instrumental)
19 Enemies With Benefits (instrumental)
20 Looking Back (instrumental)
21 Dreams (instrumental)
22 Embers (instrumental)
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