A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

2SICK lyrics : "Dreams Come True"

Verse One -
Yeah..
I got a lot to say but don't know how to put it

And I just keep on rappin it's the only thing I'm good at
I reminisce on how I got here
And think about the people that are not here

Damn I really wish that you could see this
If my homie saw me now he wouldn't believe this
I had a dream about him and he was still the same dude

He told me get that money never let it change you
So I'm here tryin to make a billion dollars
So I can put both my lil brothers through college

Take my mama out of debt and pay my own tuition
And fly around the world to see all the things I'm missin
Maan I swear I would and it would feel so good

To put my nana in a mansion somewhere in the woods
Or some where in the hills or where ever she feels fit
If she wants one in every state than that's what I will get

And stay up on my grizzy, my city and for my streets
Partying with my homies rappin over every beat
Cause I ain't a good producer but this here is my production

Makin somethin out of nothin that's what I call hustlin!

Hook -

I don't know about them and I don't know about you
But I'm just tryin to make my dreams come true
And do what I'm suppose to

And put on everyone I'm close to
I wanna live like Bill Gates and every other balla
And think nothing of it when I blow a million dollars

I wanna go to the mall so we can buy it all
And buy my mom a house and a brand new car
I want it all..x4 (And that's what I'm gonna get!)

I want it all..x5

Verse Two -

I got a lot to say but don't know how to put it
And sometimes I say things that I know I shouldn't
But its all good man you should show me love

Cause I'm on my grind like the dancers at the club
So get on the dance floor what more could you ask for?
I'm stayin fly like I just got me a passport

I make that green come to me just like a lasso
Money makes the world go round gotta get my cash flow
And make my dreams come true that I would kill for

Trying to get my songs up to the top of the billboards
My homies would chill more everyday we poppin bottles
Live like we won the lotto we would party with models

And I would clown on everyone that doubted me
Stuntin is where I gotta be and my mama proud of me
Can you imagine my passion? With rappin make it happen

Lights, camera, action! I got no time for relaxing
Say you never seen this before? Say what you hate on me for?
I write and I record. Trying to blow up like some c4!

I search and I destroy any track when I be rushin
Makin somethin out of nothin that's what I call hustlin!


Hook -
I don't know about them and I don't know about you
But I'm just tryin to make my dreams come true

And do what I'm suppose to
And put on everyone I'm close to
I wanna live like Bill Gates and every other balla

And think nothing of it when I blow a million dollars
I wanna go to the mall so we can buy it all
And buy my mom a house and a brand new car

I want it all..x4 (And that's what I'm gonna get!)
I want it all..x5


[I'm just tryin to make my dreams come true..
And do what I'm suppose to..
And put on everyone I'm close to..

I want it all... I want it all.. yeah]

Submit Corrections