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Was This A Dream or Was This Real Life
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Just a fun song I wrote up..
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Want to hear a GOOD rapper? Well buy a CD.. Wanna hear some new sh*** by a white boy that has true love for the game? check it out...Recordings are over 4yrs ol
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Peak #1,457
Peak in subgenre #814
Author
KOAK
Rights
Lyrical Killaz
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February 11, 2004
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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[Chrous](x2) Why do I give I have no reason to live I just sit here and cry Wishin I could die Kill myself with a knife Was this a dream, or was this real life [/Chours] [Verse 1] People always say that they love me People always say that they don't Some people say that I'm the dopest Others just say that I'm hopeless I'm Hopeless I'm Hopeless Happy days come and go But I gotta let ya know I ain't no homo I just flow yo Sometimes my rhymes are wack But I ain't no gangsta, never be bustin gatz Call me 'Fat Chris', yeah whatever dude Better not pap this unless you wanna fued Dont hate cause I discriminate Stole ya date, or belive in fate I ani't got no name Cause they all the same A double of every single person up in this game Each tryin to reach the golden fame But I'm not, even if pot was the thing that brought Thing that got a lable tellin me to sign the dot Sayin my shit's gonna be hot, when I know it's not even if I faught, had the time to be taught I still couldn't, cause I know I shouldn't be doin' it I'd be the next EM havin people suein and shit So go ahead and diss, or dismiss KOAK never gonna get the kiss, so fuck this I'm changin my name to Big Chris Yo, maybe back to KOAK [Chours](x2) [/Chours] [Verse 2] Poetic thoughts run though my head Wishin I was alive, sometimes wishin I was dead Was my time do, could it be you Could it be 'Red White and Blue' could it be true What if God had a plan to do what we please Would you still be on ya knee's suckin cock to make that cheese Would yourself a Nook Stay at home to clean and cook Give back everything you ever took Find a way to pick up a fuckin book [Chours](x2) [/Chours] [Verse 3] Not the 5-1 or the 3 or the 2 The one in the center that you say 'Fuck You' The powerful finger people call the birdi Battled 'CoD' Mother fuckers kind of neerdy So I just lay back in the Cadilack Hit that motha fuckin ass like back to back Stay real for life, when I roll down south Shit gets messy when you run your mouth So I say "I'm Raciest cause I say mexican?" Lyrics flowin through my veins like medicine Wanna freestyle, I'm gonna be down Real battles fightin for the mother fuckin rebound [Chours](1) [/Chours]
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