Song: Questionable Dreamin
Artist:  Amarii Davu
Year: 2012
Viewed: 148 - Published at: 4 years ago

[Verse 1]
Gotta dream hard, but stop dreamin'
Them curtains 'bout to open
And you better start speakin', nigga
Cause they ain't pay to see your sweat beadin'
They need they lives changed
Before they start their dull weekend, nigga
So if you gotta
Here's a drink
Drink and sip it
'Til you're in that mode of livin'
Where the faces blur
But them words disperse
Heavenly before you even think 'em, nigga
Go against the system
This is not a prison
No warden while I'm recording can lock me into these bars
Because I build them, nigga
Brick by brick, my nigga
Game shifter, shifted
Just to tame listeners quicker
Top ten spitters, listed
Food for thought, your brain is sizzlin'
I ain't got time
For them plain jane riddles, man
Take that to the next like you came to the middle man
People used to ask, "Why you even started spittin', man?
No guarantees, insurance, or dental plans..."
Truth be told
I just do this for my city, man
And if a man hate it, that's cool
I got my nuts up and graduated from that bull
And I'mma rock this life and rock this mic
That's real news
I swear I can't lose
Never put an "L" up
Unless it's LMF
Heart to God and the truth, what's up?
I said, I can't lose
Never put an "L" up
Unless it's LMF
What the fuck, man?
[Hook x2]
Is your dreams worth dyin' for?
Is your dreams worth cryin' for?
Or lyin' for?
Is your dreams worth killin' for?
Gettin' karma that's a million fold?
Is it healin' folk?

[Verse 2]
Don't be doubtin'
Your vision's clouded
Enemies will surround ya
Lose you when you have found ya
Never see you as king
Prophets already crowned ya
Stuck in the past and present
The future's always around ya
Embrace it, hold it
Erase it, NEVER
Cause this is golden
Tomorrow's today's future
But soon it's yesterday's moment
Approachin' better days slowly
I'm gonna make, I know it
Got the gumpshun to show it
Want them hundreds to blow it
Want the truth to be spoken
Want the lies to be broken
The hopeless gotta be hopin'
Like hoes that's openly hoein'
Ain't no clonin' the chosen
They gotta notice the closest
To Jehovah, no witness
As I open what they was closin'
The doors
To the roof and to the floors
Of the game
Give 'em death mixed with war and pain
Make 'em remember my name
I gotta make 'em remember my fuckin' name, man
[Hook x2]

( Amarii Davu )
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