Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like A Dream, artist - Biz Markie. Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Song language: English
Like A Dream |
| It’s my country, you can say what you, wanna say about me But at the end of the day I’ll be countin my mo-ney |
| It’s like a dream — yeah, it’s like a dream — yeah |
| cause at the end of the day I’ll be countin my mo-ney |
| It’s the Emzah-A, R-Rzah-Kayah |
| Like the internet, I am here to stay-ah |
| Been a long time, I know it’s been years |
| «Oops! |
| I Did it Again"like Britney Spears |
| Like +The Matrix+, I — Keanu Reeves |
| Ring around the collar and doo doo on the sleeves |
| I’m explosive, like, dynamite |
| I should be on «Entertainment Tonight» |
| Or «Access Hollywood"or «Soul Train» |
| I’m so on fire, I fart propane |
| Don’t use Rogaine, got a head full of hair |
| Cause the brother on the mic is so debonnaire |
| I’m so cool, the Fonz say «EYY!» |
| Cause I’m the best MC from around my way |
| Never listen to what haters say |
| I just stay focused like Kobe in L.A. |
| I’ma do it, like I never have done it Never got drunk and never got blunted |
| The in my ear, they cost about a hundred |
| If the record’s a hit, you know the Biz spun it Super educated master rap techniquer |
| Ill funk freaker every day of the week-ah |
| Whether it’s Kim, Agnes, Monique or Tamika |
| My unique physique make 'em all weaker and weaker |
| Cause I’m hung, like +Mighty Joe Young+ |
| They all get sprung, from the joy that I brung |
| I drive a Hummer, I’m hot like Donna Summers |
| I’m one of the first human (rum-a-pum pummers) |
| No matter what they say, I always sound flyer |
| Than anyone you heard, or even de-sired |
| Yes it’s me, I’m the Original B-I-Z |
| M-A-R-K-I with the E The beat don’t stop 'til everybody’s gone |
| I’m old school like a bag of Bonton |
| Like the Mary Jane Girls I go «All Night Long» |
| Hit you in the head like El Kabong |
| My style is masculine, far from feminine |
| I got soul like James Brown and Rakim and them |
| I don’t know what you came to do |
| I came to rock the house for you |
| From sunny California to Kalamazoo! |
| Been rockin parties since ninety-two |
| I know you heard that +Reality Bites+ |
| But I’m +Liver+ than the show called +Saturday Night+ |
| I stay on, looks like, city lights |
| Chicks cling on me like ballerina tights |
| Like Minnie Mouse and Courageous Cat |
| You can’t beat that with a baseball bat! |