| Termanology, Kinetics, One Love
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| Yeah, ay, ay, up all night
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| Too much hustle to close my eyes
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| All these dreams upon my mind
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| So I stay scheming, yeah
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| I’m a dreamer, Baby I’m a dreamer
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| Home with a freak, but she don’t sleep neither
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| (sleep neither)
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| Yeah, ay we up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| I’m taking over, let me make it perfectly clear
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| This is for my uncle Nelson, cause he got murdered last year
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| I know you ride around a beemer, blowing purple up there
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| Hoping to make you proud of me when you see my career
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| I’m going off, plenty of concerts in different continents
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| Models from different countries showering me with compliments
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| Euros in my accounts just counting them like they counterfeit
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| Down to spit on your record and shred up your speaker monitors
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| Honestly it was all a dream, like Chris Wallace said
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| Took my dream and I followed that, obviously I body that
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| Been on every station, regardless of the politics
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| College kids fill up my venues now and ask me to sign their kicks
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| The time keeps ticking, so the grind keeps lifting up higher and higher
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| I’m climbing trying to acquire millions
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| And this is for my fans that have been waiting so long
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| Be patient, we almost on, it’s here, it’s your song, let’s go!
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| Yeah, ay, ay, up all night
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| Too much hustle to close my eyes
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| All these dreams upon my mind
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| So I stay scheming, yeah
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| I’m a dreamer, Baby I’m a dreamer
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| Home with a freak, but she don’t sleep neither
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| (sleep neither)
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| Yeah, ay we up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| We up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| We up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| We up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| Ash to ash, cause everything in life’s a cycle
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| They praying on my downfall as they recite the bible
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| But snakes slither in the grass, acting like disciples
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| So I live my life to the sight of a sniper’s riffle
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| Ah I could go at Mike for the title, the ring’s been crowded
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| But even when I’ve been doubted, I’ve been bout it Damn right I been sour
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| Compared to me, everyone in this building is too plane, twin towers
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| Hustle deep, I sleep like an insomniac
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| I ain’t trying to be 29 and driving a Pontiac
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| A storm’s forming, this is the forewarning
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| I’m breaking the door storming roaring like George Foreman
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| I’ll leave you with lacerations, a gash and a bad abrasion
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| You’ll be lacin' every bag that you’re blazin' with Bacitracin
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| I’m basically the '80s President’s administration
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| I’m here to give the streets crack, call it Ronald Reagen
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| Yeah, ay, ay, up all night
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| Too much hustle to close my eyes
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| All these dreams uṗon my mind
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| So I stay scheming, yeah
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| I’m a dreamer, Baby I’m a dreamer
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| Home with a freak, but she don’t sleep neither
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| (sleep neither)
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| Yeah, ay we up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| We up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| We up all night, but I’m still dreaming
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| We up all night, but I’m still dreaming |