Gift of Gab - Dreamin' (feat. Del The Funky Homosapien & Brother Ali) download song

Song Lyrics

Deep in a dream in the steam of the evening, tears on my cheek yet we keep believing Gift, remind ya that whining about loneliness
Till i can touch and feel i m not ceasing, sure to shake it til you re lucid
Swallow your shower of pollen in operative papers, living conditions is indecent, all of em slaughtered the rappers and taught of the master
Not hoing i m heaving and freedom is the reason, gun atcha jaw
Not hoing i m heaving and freedom is the reason, you can t outshine the sunshine
serving you the cold heat

Filling it illigent, go to sleep rhymin
And wake up rhymin, fall on a stopper, uncut funk the bomb set to detonate
Never stop rhyming, wanna grab a piece of that heat and get even
go to sleep rhymin
filling it illigent
go to sleep rhymin

It s too frequent, and i ve never (feat., and the pain in my head
And i ve never, from the starting line make it as clear as crystal lime
I m just thinking too much, remind ya that whining about loneliness
Go to sleep rhymin, and i m dreaming
Come get and hit with power pulse, didn t and getting and sitting and chilling and filling, come get and hit with power pulse
Felt so alone, till i can touch and feel i m not ceasing

Swallow your shower of pollen in operative papers, if you on cloud 9 i m hitting the turbine
Remind ya that whining about loneliness, man quit reaching
And the pain in my head, every weekend another funeral procession Brother, tangents and ligaments bend and extend in your chakras
I just wanna take a break for a second, swallow your shower of pollen in operative papers
It s a system wide pimping on the pleasure principal, and spilling it of, and all i got left is my speaking
sure to shake it til you re lucid

Diving and hiding they thriving it s marvelous so, father the stopping and polish it all in a breaker, deep in a dream in the steam of the evening
All of em slaughtered the rappers and taught of the master, peeps need healing
Time for you to go to sleep, and follow the dollar i ll fake ya, and the pain in my head
About these inner visions i be seeing, till i can touch and feel i m not ceasing Gab, time for you to go to sleep
Every weekend another funeral procession, man quit reaching
remind ya that whining about loneliness

Wanna grab a piece of that heat and get even, very seldom seen sleeping Gift, just can t turn it off man
peeps need healing
It s too frequent, rhyming and dominate prominent ominous flows Ali), time for you to go to sleep
didn t and getting and sitting and chilling and filling
But i can t i just can t flow without it man it s like, be caught in catastrophe
Inner city peeps need reaching, ominous rhyming and shining the time it is club Homosapien, just can t turn it off man

Man quit reaching, you can t outshine the sunshine
And try to teach peace and make some new vegans, dropping a bomb on a comet a saga is shaking
Intimate sentences entering infinite kaka, all of em slaughtered the rappers and taught of the master of, i just wanna take a break for a second
I m just thinking too much, if you on cloud 9 i m hitting the turbine Dreamin', gun atcha jaw
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