Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fantasy, artist - Trip Lee. Album song The Good Life, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.04.2012
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Fantasy |
We’re living in la, la, la, la, la, la, land |
We’re living in la, la, la, la, la, la, land |
We’re living in la, la, la, la, la, la, land |
We’re living in la, la, la, la, la, la, land |
You’re tryna live the dream, ain’t ya? |
The cream, esteem, supreme paper |
You’re thinkin' this the place to be, like green acres |
Look, you’re livin' a dream and I can’t even wake |
I know you want the life that they all desire |
Wanna rise till you can’t imagine climbin' higher |
But that ladder can’t stand when it catches fire |
And when it stops, you’ll be shocked, like electric wires |
It’s cool to like fairytales |
Until you try to live inside of 'em, that’s where we fail |
The media pushin' death and they do it very well |
Man, who woulda thought that obituaries sell? |
Look, you’re livin' in a dream |
Open up your eyes, things ain’t always what they seem |
Reality ain’t always what we found up on the screen |
They got bait, in they hooks, they got rhymes full of schemes, it’s fantasy |
Fantasy, masquerades and mansions (all they want is that fantasy) |
Smokin' lies, but there is never light within us |
The smiles full of envy, a full house that’s empty |
Once the night is up, it’s never enough |
Your imagination’s runnin' wild |
Your main goal is to stack a couple hundred thou |
Then mo' money, plus you want it now |
You be huntin' for them hundreds till you run 'em down |
Plus you want chicks, wanna pick or choose |
She gotta be a freak, not just any chick will do |
That’s the story that you stickin' to, listen dude |
Just know the fable that they told you really isn’t true |
Hey mami, you think you want that life, don’t you? |
See you’re that fine dame all the brothers droolin' over |
But you should know your beauty will be movin' over |
When He cracks the sky like a supernova, to expose us |
I ain’t runnin' game, I ain’t got nothing to gain |
'Bout lyin' to you 'bout this life, but something is strange |
If the highest joy is found in created things |
Instead of something greater but I gotta make a claim, it’s fantasy |
Fantasy, masquerades and mansions (all they want is that fantasy) |
Smokin' lies, but there is never light within us (it's crazy) |
The smiles full of envy, a full house that’s empty (it's all empty) |
Once the night is up, it’s never enough |
Never satisfied |
You know, we been livin' in a dream world |
A dream world where we been chasin' the wrong things |
But my prayers is our eyes will open |
So we can see it all for what it is |
Welcome to the real world |
With it’s real treasure, real pearls |
Those who try to gain the world only lose souls |
And chasin' fools goals only gets ya fools gold |
Well, welcome to the good life with it’s real joy |
Now that old life seems like a killjoy |
It’s ironic that the life giver was killed, boy |
He rose and He chose me, you know he fills a real void |
We were made to be connected to the life giver |
To build our life around Him, with His life in us |
But our pride likes to rise, them lies get us |
They separate us from the good, we despise scripture |
But we can turn back to the forever source |
The One who can’t be described by my metaphors |
Even if I’m poor, I’m rich if I let Him set the course |
At His right hand, the pleasure’s forever more, yeah |
Fantasy, masquerades and mansions (we don’t have to live in that fantasy) |
Smokin' lies, but there is never light within us (yeah yeah) |
The smiles full of envy, a full house that’s empty (we don’t have to be empty, |
y’all) |
Once the night is up, it’s never enough (cause Jesus is enough) |
We’re living in la, la, la, la, la, la, land |
We’re living in la, la, lie, la, la, la, land |
And you gon' see it all for what it is |
I pray you’ll see it all for what it is |