Dream

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Dream

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[Intro] Yo Nuclear, hear mi nuh Bwoy, more time some tings just pop up Like bread outta toaster Cah one minute yuh deh pon yuh ends, nutn nah gwaan (true) Di next minute (wah?) [Verse 1] Police a come, run! Kick a fence wid a speed like lightning, siren frightening Nah gi' no chance fi di bwoys advance my smith and wess bombs Cyaa match 'e six pans, dat badda dan my ting Badman a shelter fi hide him Dem bwoy nah tek bribing, hear deh *gunshot* Call Stephen, tell him rise some gun fi mi quell this fliction Rifle beyond description, line up bare booby trap from trappin' to quicksand Uzi mek head buss quick like hit song Watch deh, life get dash weh Later before dem blood deh get wash weh Mi lock off di stash (yeh) Cut like concord, gone a mi gyal yard (pull di grill Keisha!) As mi reach a di door she seh "doh put one foot further" Mi seh "my girl weh yuh hear?" Seh mi wanted fi shoot up a shop and two police murda Plus di drug buss weh occur pon a bus A di bus terminus, mi nuh get [?] Gimme a call, hello (hello) check me round a mi girl star, bring enough gun fi a world war Di teacha arms up and ready fi di show dung, still a get more gun Still a move skillful inna dem drag yeah, mi nuh get tag yet Before di bwoy dem get mi, dem a get couple body bag bet Anything fi happen ago happen, any car trunk haffi chunk Any brains jump haffi jump, cah teacha nuh punk [Hook] Run! Run! Police a come, Run! Wid a speed like lightning Police a come, Run! Run! Police a come, Run! Wid a speed like lightning [Verse 2] Di street get shady Everybody seh mi gone crazy Few people a show love again, most thugs drifting Gyal weh mi used to fuck treat mi like aids victim One man against di world, like Gregory (Isaac) Guns and bullet is all that I got Nobody nuh inna weh mi inna So mi rap fi a Bimma, [?] must be di winna Real life of a sinner, without any help of repentance Waiting fi death, di result of a federal vengeance Funeral watch by cops fi arrest anybody in attendance Time draw near and mi feel it Me and di Lord neva have a good relationship, mi seal it From outta nowhere, cops appear So mi beat it, mi beat it, mi beat it! Fire return, bare bwoy skin a burn To head, anuh foot shot *breathe* Run yute, nuh look back! *breathe* Now mi gun empty, weh me ago put dat? Inna di trash, get rid a di stash Run cross di road, traffic, car crash Right a Mannings Road a di car wash, I Run past slouch, tek a fence to di back Dem a run mi dung, mi nuh have no gun, so mi run like Asafa then Not even a stone fi mi fling offa dem Is a innocent murda a come off again Fuck, mi run to di lane, it block up Cops call backup, bare grung a shake up Tall up a point pon mi fi start bake up Mi hear when Stephen seh [Outro] "DJ, DJ! A dream yah dream dawg, wake up nuh man Yo, yuh haffi come voice di big song"

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  • Vybz Kartel