第1个回答 2014-03-04
chuckie akenz----just a dream
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sometimes i dream about life where we're strong,
where we don't have to find a law of getting along,
but when i see crying, no more pain of getting on,
it's just a dream so i'm living on
see i once had a dream, at a very young age,
that when i gotta know that i'll be rocking the stage,
i wrote my heart on this page, trying to think and understand,
i've made it through some hard times when no body can
and i'm still a young man trying to live out my dreams,
still hustling for scraps, just me and my team,
and i know they never seen it time and when i put it out, i'm out
pussing out 95, that's what my music's about,
i'm not celebrity best.
i'm not the strongest or tall, i'm not specially dressed,
i just give us my all, i hold it down,
never watching these my people so rebel,
but critically, hating me, hate with disrespect,
but i take it like a man, i move on to bigger things,
record and beat tougher and see what life brings,
and i never put the poetry, i said it and it's true,
i'm just speaking from my heart,
i aint different from you.
sometimes i dream about a life where we're strong,
where we don't have to find a law of getting along,
but when i see crying, no more pain of getting on,
it's just a dream so i'm living on
so many times i wanna quit, but i tell myself no.
cos there's always a better place wherever you go,
to find all these show to speak my piece of mind,
through the eyes of pretend, through the eyes of a blind,
i don't do this for myself; i don't get nothing in return,
i don't make a fucking dollar, there's nothing for me to earn,
but still, i'm giving love and sometimes i cannot breathe,
that my music touches hearts, in ways that you can't believe,
and that's all i ever need, to hold and carry on
when there's nothing left to hold, i hold my heart in the song,
and my tears make people strong, so why the hell would i stop?
just because a bunch of haters trying to hope that i flop,
trying to hope i get popped, on the streets that i walk,
not knowing this my block, from morning to dark,
and i do it for the ones, who live without a choice,
i do it for my people that speak without a voice.
sometimes i dream about a life where we're strong,
where we don't have to find a law of getting along,
but when i see crying, no more pain of getting on,
it's just a dream so i'm living on
sometimes i dream of a life where we're strong,
where we don't have to find a law of getting along,
but when i see crying, no more pain of getting on,
it's just a dream so i'm living on