Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreaming In Color, artist - Brother Ali. Album song Mourning In America And Dreaming In Color, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.09.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Dreaming In Color |
I don’t beg nobody pardon to be confident |
I’m just saying my shit didn’t exist until I did it |
I’m the one that’s suffered for the politics that I done spit |
I ain’t quit, I hit every continent and bodied it |
School of hard knocks equipped and I ain’t get a scholarship |
Bet I had it poppin' since hip hop was on that power fist |
Then when y’all got counterfeit, I switched and did the opposite |
Now I’m on some outsider shit, ain’t that about a bitch |
I ain’t never lied about what my skin is, it’s obvious |
I’m just so obsessed with bringin power to the powerless |
I insist; |
I would never operate on cowardice |
Rather chop my wrist than be afraid to take this kind of risk |
Every single line I ever spit, I put it on my kids |
On my blood, on my tears |
All that pain, all them fears |
All them shows, all them years |
I was chose for this here |
Maybe I’m a dreamer that’s exactly what my problem is |
But when I do dream, believe I see it all too clear |
You can keep your money, I just wanted y’all to hear |
And remember… ugh… |
Thank heaven for blessin me with a heavy flow |
Twelve years old, I was already hella professional |
Let it go, follow the regular road, hell no |
Listen close to my own/ heart like a stethoscope |
Wrote myself an episode/ set it and lettin 'em fold |
Turned over every stone/ better than ever before |
And every sentence I wrote/ shot it direct for your throat |
Made every effort to blow/ you best be ready to go |
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never get the doe/ should’ve known |
Didn’t piss and moan/ bit my lip, when out and built my own |
Hit the road and did the globe/ so many times I’ve lost count |
Time that I done been at home/ and didn’t recognize my house |
Doctor said I shouldn’t perform/ I just tuned 'em all out |
Temperature 104/ rhyme 'til I fall out |
I destroyed my vocal chords/ I’mma stand tall and shout |
Never let it go/ until they know what I’m bout |
I give it all and ain’t never runnin out |
If you listen close I’ll teach you what this love’s about |
Just remember… |
Y’all know I… Got that mic |
On a mic/ all my life/ drop it like |
Glowing out my eyes at night |
Come on now what’s right is right |
Always say it’s darkest right before the dawn |
Come on write/ Till I reach my highest height |
I’ll not go out without a fight |
Bear witness I gets it in/ tear them bitches limb from limb |
Carry this through thick and thin and just jump in and sink or swim |
Ain’t nobody realer than/ realest always recognize |
Best believe the slouchers that doubt me just keep me energized |
They hold me in cages but my soul is only strengthened |
My whole vocation, I rose to those occasions |
Growing short of patience/ my ultimate motivation |
And no I don’t expect no open invitation |
But you gon' have to go bed just knowing that you’re hating |
You’re ignoring greatness; |
that’s no exaggeration |
Allow me to stretch your imagination |
Any way you look at it this shit is amazing |
Remember.who we are. |