Dreamkillers

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Dreamkillers

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[Chorus: Choirboy] You got dreamers, and dreamkillers Them scheme-builders Behind the scenes, tryna infiltrate your team, killa If you got a dream, homie Better pack that thang, homie 'Cause they out to get your ass like Martin Luther King, homie You got dreamers, and dreamkillers Them scheme-builders Ain't what it seems, they got hammers with the beams, killa If you got a dream, homie Better pack that thang, homie 'Cause they out to get your ass like Martin Luther King, homie [Verse 1: Ouija Macc] White girls say "Oh no" These boys wanna come and snatch my packs These boys wanna infiltrate my stacks These boys wanna sabotage my racks Black girls say "Oh no" If we don't kill them, they'll be back Why you think I always got that whap? I'm no stranger to the ra-ta-ta-tat Brown girls say "Oh no" So I do what I can for my cheese Making a play for my family Gotta make certain that we all gon' eat Yellow girls say "Oh no" Lord, I know they out to get me They gotta kill theyself to kill me Bitch, I'm down for the kamikaze-ze-ze We blowin' doja on the patio [?] see the view of the down below Dreamkillers, they don't want us on the radio But we embracin' everything they hate us for Crazy though, crazy though, they love this shit up in the [?] So much love from the Vegas folk Got us all feeling sensational Hate these hoes? Maybe so When you take a look at all the [?] My suggestion, keep it shakin' [?] Tryna kill my dream? I'm thinkin' "No" [Chorus: Choirboy] You got dreamers, and dreamkillers Them scheme-builders Behind the scenes, tryna infiltrate your team, killa If you got a dream, homie Better pack that thang, homie 'Cause they out to get your ass like Martin Luther King, homie You got dreamers, and dreamkillers Them scheme-builders Ain't what it seems, they got hammers with the beams, killa If you got a dream, homie Better pack that thang, homie 'Cause they out to get your ass like Martin Luther King, homie [Verse 2: Choirboy] Now what happened to chasing those dreams that you had as a kid? Don't need advice from a lame that gave up on all his It's just, this I be blockin' out what y'all talkin' 'bout Rather be naive 'bout chasin' dreams than ever live in doubt Stick to your guns, only get it once Protect yo' shit [?] Living in the slums [?] [?] when you lookin' at the fronts, huh Lil different so they fascinated Can't see it for themselves so you know they wanna assassinate And haters hate, players play, kill my dreams nah not today [?] MLK, don't let that be your last mistake [?] TV taught us to be caught up in what money bought us The audiences, the targets, and you're worth what's in your pockets Like you know that ain't right There's no dream when I sleep at night Can't give up without a fight 'Cause you know that in this life... [Chorus: Choirboy] You got dreamers, and dreamkillers Them scheme-builders Behind the scenes, tryna infiltrate your team, killa If you got a dream, homie Better pack that thang, homie 'Cause they out to get your ass like Martin Luther King, homie You got dreamers, and dreamkillers Them scheme-builders Ain't what it seems, they got hammers with the beams, killa If you got a dream, homie Better pack that thang, homie 'Cause they out to get your ass like Martin Luther King, homie [Verse 3: Ouija Macc] Uh, so I say try your best, you motherfucker I got that TEC in a vest, you motherfucker You think you got me stressed, you motherfucker? Well I guess in peace you rest, you motherfucker Uh, so you know it's fuck a dreamkiller Fuck a scheme-builder Motherfuck a scene-dweller Yeah, you seen a lot but you ain't seen realer Split you at the seams and let out all of your steam, killa Uh, so keep on saying what you saying 'bout us Whiter than them crackers in them clam chowders But you know better than to play around us We get to sprayin' like them damn fountains Uh, like you ain't built for my team, hoe You ain't been where I been, hoe You ain't seen what I seen, no No, you ain't built for my team, hoe You ain't seen what I seen, hoe You ain't killin' my dream, no [Chorus: Choirboy] You got dreamers, and dreamkillers Them scheme-builders Behind the scenes, tryna infiltrate your team, killa If you got a dream, homie Better pack that thang, homie 'Cause they out to get your ass like Martin Luther King, homie

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  • Ouija Macc
  • Choirboy