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Verse 1
Every (E minor) time I get up to the front of the line,
(A minor) they push me back in the rear.
Push back to the rear, open up your ears,
and hear what I'm saying.
whatever.
(G major) I had (A minor) a dream last night. (E major)
(A minor) I had a (E minor) dream last (A minor) night.
(E major) (A minor)
(E major) (A minor) (B flat minor) (A minor)
I'll never forget (G major) it,
at the bus stop headed
(E minor) For the (A minor) butt spot let (G major) it,
be a buckshot that
(A minor) came my way
So I dived and bedded
in between a shadow
and a tree
Ain't (G major) no nigga gonna kills (A minor) me, if I can just
(G major) bust a move and get myself in
(A minor) a bus then I can leave
Cause (G major) I don't wanna get my (A minor) cap peeled, cause
(B flat minor) I don't wanna wear what (A minor) weaved in the shot
An (G major) d I seen a (A minor) cop at the
coffee shop I (G major) dropped
Fucked (A minor) road hop to
where he was at and I said
Yo
I, the (G major) bad boy (A minor) lick a lick a shot
He put the donut to his face and giggled
His partner sort of (G major) sniggled
It seems to me they were
(A minor) both a little tingled
And I (G major) hated I (A minor) didn't have my nickel
Plated toy steel with six hot (E minor) meatballs
Tearing at your (A minor) shell saw a bell
And then I heard the screech of a
L
Coming home being tailed by a doodie
Truly (G major) this ain't the place to (A minor) be
So I (B flat minor) jetted, headed (A minor) to another place
Where I would not regret it
Then I (G major) walked in (A minor) a hardware store,
looking hard to find a 2x4 to rock his helmet
So (G major) I asked the (A minor) cashier, lookie here,
you (G major) got a drill bit to kill (A minor) it?
I feel it's near, now disappear split,
get back to the room in the (B flat minor) rear and sit
(G major) And
I'ma count the (A minor) amount I'm about to hit, (G major)
yo I was (A minor) greedy for the paper
By the (B flat minor) way I need some tape,
cause (G major) if he escape,
(A minor) I'ma bust his drape
I (G major) said old man (A minor) tell me where the
tape at, and I'm out
I (G major) was asking for the mask and
(A minor) the cover up his mouth
He said the (G major) only tape I got is torn (A minor) tape,
I live for the duct (G major) tape
So I'm shuckin' corn
when you're (A minor) born, tape
Hip -hop's got tapes on
the rocks in a pot, tape
Last is my fast (G major) tape, oh, and my jazz (A minor) tape
Yo, I said, (G major) look, I don't (A minor) want trouble
I'll quickly bust your
bubble on the double
Now somebody call a medic,
forget it
Better just call a morgue man, a head dresser
A dead body dresser with
the cold climate hands
Cause I'm finna make this
man a day with a (G major) stretcher
Ha!
(A minor) Ha!
Ha!
I (G major) had a (A minor) dream last (G major) night (A minor) (G major) (B flat minor) (G major)
(A minor) I (G major) had (A minor) a dream last (G major) night
(A minor) Oh, yeah (G major) (A minor) (G major)
(A minor)
I (G major) had a (A minor) dream (B flat minor) last (A minor) night
Oh, yeah (B flat minor)
I'll never forget it, on the
Greyhound headed, up to
(A minor) Raytown, let (B flat minor) it be a fat joint, they
got me blown, so I slept in bedded,
in between the window and the seat, hope nobody interrupt
my sleep, if I can just tell you what had happened
to me when I was dreaming that day,
first of all, see I'm one of those bros that'll tell it like it is,
see, I ain't the one to
be beating round nobody else's bush either,
cause I'm straight forward and to the point,
and I won't hold my (A minor) tongue,
now I was down there on the 125th and
Kaley, you know, but
at liquor store, where the old man drink
O 'Crow
and that same old man with the
same old baseball cap
comin' up to me
with that same old rap
walkin' a lip and he thinks he's a
Mac
well, he might've been back in the
days, but I don't know none about that
so, you know, I walks in the store
you know, I gets my bottle of juice
and I (G major) gets my trail (A minor) mix
gotta have my trail mix
gotta have that real shit,
you know, uh
peanuts, raisins, dates, and banana chips
well, anyway, so,
so I pays for all the little items
you know,
I gets my change and I gets my bag
and I walks out the door feelin'
strange
and I looks around and
I come face to face
Face to face, face to face
But the same brother, he says,
you are (G major) (A minor) a n***a
I have a dream last night
I'll never forget it
At the bus stop headed for the butt spot
Let it be a buckshot that came my way
So I dived and bedded in between
a shadow and a tree
Ain't no n***a gonna kills me
If I can just bust a move and get myself
on the bus then I can leave
Cause I don't wanna get my cap peeled
Cause I don't wanna wear what
weaved in the shot stuff
And I see the cop at the door, bitch,
I'ma drop
He's a cold hearted,
broke ass, I'm sick of ox
The bad boy,
let the liquor drop
(G major) (A minor)
(B flat minor)
(A minor)
Oh (A minor)
Thank for watching!
I Dream
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