Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dreamin' , by - King Iso. Release date: 01.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dreamin' |
| Then why do I feel like I’m dreamin? |
| Always surrounded by fiends that wanna bring bloody murder with the 15 |
| I walk up in the door, how to explain it to his mama when it’s seven bullet |
| holes up in his dickies? |
| Smokin' on some mint green, take a hit of weed, Swisher Sweet and my brain is |
| always spinnin' when I take a dab |
| Take another one and hit the freezer make a pizza with the munchies I’mma |
| crunch and now a nigga wanna take a nap |
| Cannabis sativa, maybe I’m a fiend, I don’t give a fuck I promise you that I |
| will never leave her |
| Scrapin' all the resin till it’s gone cause I’m broke and I don’t got enough to |
| get another sack I need a re-up |
| But I’m off of liquor liter, finna pop the millimeter, finna sit up on the |
| couch and load the bong up with my feet up |
| Alaskan Thunder Fuck, Obama Kush and the Cheva |
| Top off with the wax, the edibles I love to eat up |
| Bumpin' the Holistic Choice, they be off of smoking |
| Medicated, feeling faded, marination of a mind |
| I wake up and I load another bowl up in my pipe |
| The only thing that people really go against is time |
| Man I be up in the clouds vaporizing with the rest of 'em |
| I wanna smoke a bowl with Tommy Chong but they arrested him |
| I got to thinking all about the game and I said to them |
| And why Eminem ain’t never did a track with Tech and 'em |
| And why I’m asking questions off of medicine |
| I been rapping so long and the people know I can hang with the best of em |
| You could to listen to the radio but when is you gon' compromise and realize |
| that Twisted Insane’s so much better than them |
| Then why do I feel like I’m dreamin? |
| Dreamin of a day when I ain’t gotta get so high |
| To cope with all your lies, fuck you and your life |
| Dreamin of a day when I ain’t gotta hit these lines |
| This game’s killin' my mind, I’m dreamin' all you will die |
| I tell a motherfucker «Look |
| Fuck a medicine I carry heavy metal |
| In the ghetto and I’m hella frickin' hard |
| Load up an AK-47 in the Chevy, ridin' heavy |
| Fuck your petty beef, don’t ever get involved» |
| Cause I’m… severin' the head of him who had it |
| Cause I’m ready to behead a nigga broad |
| I never would’a thought that the devil would’a crawled |
| In my head, givin' me thoughts of a rebel with a cause |
| Take a trip to 42nd for a second |
| Popped the trunk up got the weapon, then a shovel, then I toss… |
| Another body in the cemetery while I’m eating ben and jerry’s |
| Your nigga, Tarrell is really off |
| Gimme the blunt, nigga wassup? |
| Finna go bust, enemies duck |
| Nigga should’a never let me hit the sauce |
| Poppin' a pump, poppin' the trunk, gotta be dumped, ?follow me? |
| swamps |
| I’m in the slums if niggas ever want a problem |
| I get to grippin' a Beretta, catch you slippin' for your cheddar |
| Little nigga, it’s whatever, fuck the law |
| Flip with the Ruger to niggas 'bout to exhibit 'em |
| Blew your medulla all over this stereo’s on the wall |
| Motherfuckers talkin' shit about the Brain |
| Like I’m not willin' to go ahead, and leave every nigga sprawled |
| I’mma kill it with the rhetoric and all |
| Catch a nigga at the red light, I’ma let the 15 off like… |
| Fuck a diss track, nigga |
| Rockin' for 'em and I’m checkin' for you mismatch niggas |
| I pull up at your hood bustin' twin gats, nigga |
| Turn your Rick Ross beard to a chinstrap, nigga |
| It’s klick-klack killa, did you get that, nigga? |
| I’m 'bout to come and murder all you bitch ass niggas |
| Your girl in the trunk and your kids at dinner |
| Cause ISO is a Brainsyck-ass nigga! |
| BANG |
| Dreamin of a day when I ain’t gotta get so high |
| To cope with all your lies, fuck you and your life |
| Now why do I feel like I’m dreamin… |