We All Dream lyrics

by

Big L


[Verse 1]

Them lonely and the strangest people in the world, there's a lot of them
I'm one in a different way, the same kind of problem but
I don't have the attitude, I don't have to bottom up
Every bottle of Hennessy at any time I want

But if my manager insults me again, I'ma be assaulting him with
A revolver shove in his mouth till his jaws being ripped
Snatch every employees outta of this motherf*cker and
Kill 'em bosses and start a f*cking holocaust in this office

It's p*ssing me off that this customer call wouldn't end
Shift is far from my twenty four hours off to begin
If I get caught in this b*tch falling asleep
I'll be jobless again from this corporate sh*t unfortunately

I'm starting to think my dreams are harder to reach
This harmony speaks for those who got a goal to achieve
This songs gonna keep on playing it talks and it seeps
Softly in your thought to believe in yourself as long as you're breathing

[Hook]

We all dream of what we desire to get
In this life we're living, that we try to fit in
Give me a sign, how are we gonna survive from this?
To try to get up where I should begin

[Verse 2]

Unluckily companies don't ever wanna hire me anymore
Another motherf*cking reason why I'm shy and insecure
No work but still feeling sick and tired, I've been so poor
Been so jobless, I forgot how to write a signature

I grind my ass off hard to afford a recorder
To start a career of being a rapper, just in order
To be free from all of this sh*t start fillin' the wallet with
All of them chips ballin' and gettin' all of them chicks

Blue collar for not a dollar but 10 cents
An hour to spend it as your allowance drinking bottles of gin
Playing lotto to win gettin' pepper sprayed whenever I try to holler at chicks
For not following trends

It's deranging, there ain't even a Satan to help me
I ain't listening to what an atheist debater would tell me
Ladies hating this LP, I can't even sell it
Is there any way to be wealthy for this mental state to be healthy?

[Hook]

We all dream of what we desire to get
In this life we're living, that we try to fit in
Give me a sign, how are we gonna survive from this?
To try to get up where I should begin

[Verse 3]

Most temptations are my motivation to the devil wishing
Dough and fame and all them naked b*tches on the television
Hoping, aiming for the same thing that most of us male envision
But the golden plate that holds my name, it is the real ambition

This place is enslaving me, can't take to work at this tier
Every time I'm f*cking up, expect a sermon to hear
I ain't earned in a year, I don't deserve to be here
So I'm pursuing this music to suit a perfect career

sh*t is hurting severely I'm heavily turning hysteric
This verse is a therapy that'll disperse your experience
Of any suicidal thoughts spreading wide across of your mind that caused
You to point a Glock right in your forehead

Let this be the bullet to serve as a proxy sent
Attempting to change, reverse any problems in it
Every life that it reached deserved to be doc*mented
Every dreams in the world's it earning approximate

Millions of listeners emerge when I drop this sh*t
Existing pessimism to turn into optimism
Grant your own wishes and search for the providence
For your goals to have courage and accomplish it

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