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Impossible Dream Lyrics - Artist : Ras Kass
"Close your eyes"
(Sh, sh, ah, ah) "Close..." "Close..." "Close..." (Yeah, sleep is the cousin of death) "Close..." (Yo) Close your eyes, dream-2Pac come and ride with me Or travel to your punishment and come and cry with me All seeing eye gypsy, I tipsy, lost angel While I'm sipping my whisky and plotting my murders A Neo-Nat Turner, I'm MC in that water Of illuminating the righteous, I spoke on Illuminati You was shitting on your diapers, you scared of life, I'm voodooing the vipers Pan's Labyrinth, start Googling the ciphers Shit All I need is a gun and real ass homies Promise to my enemies, I'm cutting to the bone meat Cartilage, Spartacus, John is just autonomous The Wolverine type to like pull out his old heart and just Call this E.D. Eminem, no lights and beams No radio rap bitch niggas with they tight ass jeans This Elohim, smart niggas off a Kush and lean Lights and beams that's gun play, fly like runway ("Close... ") Dream the impossible dream I'm Freddy Krueger with a blunt and some lean ("Close... ") Meditation with a Buddhist's breath And sleep is the cousin of death ("Close... ") Dream the impossible dream I'm Freddy Krueger with a blunt and some lean ("Close... ") Meditation with a Buddhist's breath 'Cause sleep is the cousin of death Ayo, stupid nigga Sean, super nigga, uh Family reunion, communion-I'm shootin' at your moms Tuh, I ain't right in the head Gun in my hand-I guess I aim right for your head Nigga, murder, death, kill, sex, money, mayhem Morning murder with a weapon, steppin' to the A.M Believe in my pa, same way you believe in your God Whether it's Allah, Jesus, or Master Fard Mastered the bars, blasted ratchets splatter your car Vehicular homicide, the fuck the matter witchy'all? P Tuh, I will pop your nunu If I don't do it then Rock'll shoot you (Pop!) (Hehehehehe) One smack and you look bad Backpack rapper strapped with crack in my book bag I'm a nigga (Nigga!) and that's what niggas do now Wouldn't you like to be a nigga just like who? P ("Close... ") Dream the impossible dream I'm Freddy Krueger with a blunt and some lean ("Close... ") Meditation with a Buddhist's breath And sleep is the cousin of death ("Close... ") Dream the impossible dream I'm Freddy Krueger with a blunt and some lean ("Close... ") Meditation with a Buddhist's breath (Yo, shit) 'Cause sleep is the cousin of death I was made to spit 'cause I sing like Ice JJ Fish Get rich, bad kid on my Bay Bay shit Extortin' wack rappers like, "Pay day, bitch" You watch Kardashian's sex tape, stare at Ray J's dick (Ew!) Shit, and I ain't gotta say more The mind that's attached to this spine is a Claymore Waterproof submariner, bitch, I'm Prince Namor Marvel at the heart, I turn dolphins into sharks When God made me, He broke the mold Nosferatu, Noah put my coffin in the ark Put the spark into arc, architect, masonic I'm so dark into my arts like the dart, but with the heart Who the fuck does this? No new nigga I be new schoolin' old-school-continuation-tutor niggas Old schoolin' new town niggas, school-shootin' niggas Invade your hood like Vladimir Putin, nigga ("Close... ") Dream the impossible dream I'm Freddy Krueger with a blunt and some lean ("Close... ") Meditation with a Buddhist's breath And sleep is the cousin of death ("Close... ") Dream the impossible dream I'm Freddy Krueger with a blunt and some lean ("Close... ") Meditation with a Buddhist's breath 'Cause sleep is the cousin of death |
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