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letra de price of a dream - the don emcee

(intro)
joburgs own i’m from the town
where a lot of them boys be scared to come around
if you take a look in my eye
see i be a gp n-gga till i

(verse 1)
that blood money, that diamond money that’s all money
that slow money that fast money that’s all money
the price of a dream, my soul on a triple beam
the price of a dream? tryna get it by any means
i’m coming up like crime rates on them unemployment blocks
jigga with them hands throwing up the roc
the time is now i’m soaking up the whole moment
gotta watch who you rolling with causе all n-ggas don’t roll legit
picture me rolling, i can picturе that more clearer
plotting on more scrilla, on this block it gets more realer
than most, my homie was back in cause of overdose
sh-t that hurt me in the past, i’m over those, over hoes
s600 tryna see my city from the back of those
phantom up next, spit it through that wire like i’m dmx
first things first before i pull that dope car out
y’all gotta feel me flow before a n-ggaa blow
not before i see a milli though
(chorus)
deep words get spoken, wise words stay quoted
standing firmly by my right hand proves devotion
though we got odds against us
we doing what we gotta do, moving like we wanted gangstas
just tryna come up in this busy world
get mine and plant my seed up in a nice girl
staying close to the mic like tyson
them slim types stay enticing, diana for the wifing

(verse 2)
all that sh-t you stand for got you down on your knees
i got a code like corleone in god in trusted while i’m blowing trees
visualizing myself around the table proper bossing
the time is now you need to wake up and smell these roses
cause by the time you blink know my tears would’ve been fallen
knowing i picked up them broken pieces and kept on rowing
i’m into new sh-t i don’t miss the old one
might’ve known me in the past but i moved on from that past sh-t
the sunshine let them days in
raw sheets is where i lace the medicine, to smoke the pain out
it’s going straight to the source i’m more like a middle man
jotting bars with my little pen, she more like my little friend
let that record spin dj like the rim on benz
staying close to my hussle like i’m black sam
16 bars in this b-tch weigh a f-cken tone
sunning n-ggas but i prefer the winter time
(chorus)
deep words get spoken, wise words stay quoted
standing firmly by my right hand proves devotion
though we got odds against us
we doing what we gotta do, moving like we wanted gangstas
just tryna come up in this busy world
get mine and plant my seed up in a nice girl
staying close to the mic like tyson
them slim types stay enticing, diana for the wifing

(outro)
joburgs own i’m from the town
where a lot of them boys be scared to come around
sh-t wasn’t perming out so moms had to move us out
somewhere up norther, i’m talking right across that border
to a lil place she call home
since then it feel like i’ve been tryna find my way back
but if you take a look in my eye
see i be a gp n-gga till i die

this how we do it man, live and direct from the mother f-cken v sec in this b-tch yaaa heard

- the don emcee

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