Текст песни Storm f Daz Dillinger, Young Noble - Gang Related soundtrack
Storm f Daz Dillinger, Young Noble - Gang Related soundtrack слова песни
Mash for our dreamsMash for our dreamsMamamamamamamash for our dreams (Haha)Mash for our dreams (Yeah)Mamash, mash, mash, mash for our dreams (Haha) Mash for our dreams (Yeah)Mamamamamamamash for our dreamsMamamash for our dreamsMamamash for our dreamsVerse 1: [Storm]They say I`m goin` out off my mindComplete the potion, homicidal blindnessGotta buck with a mission to violenceTo please the silence Hear the whispers of my fo`-five,disturbed from struggles,the thuggest in us, it can never bound usWho can I trust, don`t give a fuckI`m out to get the juice and take the bucksHit `em up, with the (?) why they murder usBut when the tear drops, and the few you bleedin`so and let goand feelFuck the famous, all about the game and the dealCause it is me (?superextraflibberous dixtoted?) when my finger hitsThe shit in every move I makeLegit with every cooler breakConcentration never broke and not a single word spokenUntil I greet `em smokin`, leave `em chokin`That`s some wide openDear diary, forgive me Father I`m a don breedCheck me with Hail-Mary`sAnd pray that I wont crush my seedCrush my bloody sequency,consume me with HenneseyCause I`ma do this to deathUntil my final breath, leave meChorus "1": [Daz Dillinger]Who the fuck can stop me when I mash for our dreamsMe, Noble, Daz and Storm, mamash for our dreamsAl my gangbang niggaz better mash for our dreamsWho the fuck can stop me when I mamash for our dreamsHaha, all my niggaz in jail mash for our dreamsAll my essays, y`all we mash for our dreamsWho the fuck can stop me when I mash for my dreamsMash for your dreams, nigga mash for your dreamsVerse 2: [Storm]Ah, HellAnother killer see from the firm g`s, mission to be the baddest Outlaw from the baby rattleLooking in the shadows, mind over matterConditions to splatterEnemies comin` for me in battleI raise my hand and Outlaw,No one before has took the torchNow motherfuckers gonna feel my wrath in warI got some itchy finger trippin` niggers ready for war (OUTLAWZ)We even in the score, checking out your ranks and boatsCome back and feel the forceReckon Outlawz, like we`re yoursAre you a friend or fo`Empty your mind reveal the truth mo`On the mash for glory, never controlforfill my prophet`s final storyGet an eye for me, ride for meMake `em sorry and recognize who`ll die for meIt ain`t over till you breathin` in meAs a blblast for the dreamsChorus "2": [Daz Dillinger]Mamamamamamamamash for our dreamsHaha, mamash, mash, mash, mash for our dreamsYeahAll my niggas they better mash for our dreamsDon`t stop, don`t quit better (mamash, mash, mash) mash for our dreamAll my niggas in jail mash for our dreams (Mamamash for our dreams)All my niggas who died mash for our dreams (Mamamash for our dreams)Verse 3: [Young Noble]Mash for our dreamsPeep the scene and whatever`s goin` on around meBrain kinda cloudy, smoked out with no caviWont work, it`s over here nigga (Over here nigga)Make sure when you diss a motherfucker make it clear niggaThey sent me on O-U-T-LAW youStyle is straight garbageSpittin` that nonsenseRap packing on contactInstantly, rhyme for rhymeWho wanna scrimmage meThicker tempt then me, you`re just a saggy as a Wallabee