me ? bring me home! Dreaming, I must be dreaming I can't remember dying Screaming, I must be dreaming I can't remember dying Dreaming, I must be dreaming
killaz lookin' for him from Crenshaw to 5th wards To the O A K 6-9 will keeps it real 'cuz men sharpen men Like steel sharpen steel We warriors for the
relaxed atmosphere optional imagery high tech focal reprocessing metallic existence roams through the galaxy trails of stardust remain I crush you palace and fallacies warlords who swung swords now hide behind steel
You insist to imitate, what for? Superstar niggaz is ten percent real, ninety percent invented For a fuckin' record deal Comin' with somethin' veterans can't feel I hit you like a steel
this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no more [Verse 4 - Twista] Welcome to my hood Where poor members of faculty backing me If you ever try attacking me,
't sure but now I know it's the way Like, if I get caught I'ma pay illegal life, livin' trife, what can I say Gettin' bent, million dollar dream, Hennessee
smoke Once I'm provoked I shove a fifth long down ya throat And let ya taste the steel Another body unidentified shit from the pot is spilled Ya punk
is the most precious dream warm and mild and now crystalline clear you can face life without fear you're a romantic but scared of yourself always suspecting attack
seen in your dreams I earned the dough, the record label, houses, the cars Jiggy at the party baby, got the champagne and the ha-ha Pray that we fade to black We attack
from South Parkway to get ill Long from the norm, we get dumb with a bomb, with the guns you bitches y'all best get steel Scarecrow, Club House, yes it
From South Parkway to get ill Long from the norm, we get dumb with a bomb With the guns you bitches y'all best get steel Scarecrow, Club House, yes
loud Descending to my grave, running wayward knave I plead with them, spectres pull me in Deep into the black they're pulling me back Dark's the realm evil attacks
slider to the cheek bone Call me critical the disc jockey, the B side kickin Phat beats eternal, eternal pushin fried chicken Snap cracklin, the daft shacklin rap jackels Sneak attack
t get it They got no talent so they hide behind the gilnick and rcok with it It's a shame, but who's to blame. I got a C note brain, steel veins I got
the battle field Agony screams shattered dreams Another life is lost Insanity grows Limbs are froze in the dead of the winters frost Hard as steel nothing
And sixty devilish creatures, attacked against the walls And those walls of the heaven, were crushed by their force Fifty dark minded beasts, with their wings of steel
those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams become a reality Or there will cease
The West-side nigga, we ballers for real (Ridin' ride on what we be?) For real, I got it bought you the blue steel Cowards hit the panic button Thinkin
