JFKray - Dreams : Genius Users Cypher (Ft. Gamemast15r)



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[Verse 1: ThaHipHopHead]
It's time to take action, I'm loading up my gat, and
Dashing for the faction that's actin' up and blastin'
My attacks are never felt, like a spider bitin' you
But the venom still flies right through, and invitin' new
Experiences with pain, and inciting riots in your mind
Dreams turn into nightmares, nightmares hide in disguise
Incognito, you'll never find me, amigo
And unless we talkin' C-notes, we will never be bros
Lyrically I'm impressive, I give rappers depression
For such high expectations they'll never reach in this dimension
Preachy rappers, dead 'em, corny rappers, shred 'em
Wack MC's get battered, and bleed if they're after my emblem
Rhyme like I'm an assassin, taking y'all out one by one
Done and done, hip-hop's my monopoly now, cuz of ya
Ignorance to prepare for when I stormed the fortress
Diabolic with the words, keep ya body cold with the four-fifth

[Verse 2: Donny_Danko]
I'm trying to see a panoramic view, but the fact is
The planet's doomed so I stay planning in my panic room
Packing zoots, I bagged a few brews
They say I got a screw loose, sipping absinthe with prune juice
I flew a coop straight over the cuckoos nest
If you start beef I wanna see who cook it best
Anybody could have guessed, and I confess
To the superman suit, hairy chest with a crooked S
But without the kryptonite, who could have test
I'm feeling grand like the hotel in Budapest
It's the luminescence, I shine light on the true and living essence, killing all contestants
When I draw the smith and wessons, you can lift the pistol from my cold dead hands like Charlton Heston's
That means no surrender, to any fake with a hidden agenda, can't tarnish my vision of splendour
I had a premonition of a better living
But right now all I've got is junk food and television
A drunk dude rolling plenty buds, emptying cherry blunts
Jamming back seat of the bendy bus
[Hook:]

[Verse 3: gamemast15r]
MLK had a dream, then he got shot down
Remember the riots, the anger tearing the block down
They say James Earl Ray shot him for the KKK
If others found him after that they’d let the AK Spray
Lyndon B Johnson couldn’t stop all the fighting
You hold a man down for three hundred years? Imagine the excitement
Imagine being enlightened, then having the dream crushed
They’d fuck your ass up, the bloods be throwing B’s up
Crips throwing C’s up, it’s not a specific reaction
But white man’s oppression is what gets the MC’s in action
Don’t expect an in depth analysis
You want one? Listen to Nas and Game on Letter To The King
My main point is that when Dreams are crushed, it’s more then just letting Freedom ring
They come back with everything they got until they last breath
They’ll eventually kick us down until we on our last step

[Verse 4: Sello TheRapper]

Its that 015 click clack
Extended toys that kick back
Make your weak bars take a break - kit Kat
That 4.5 make ya *dream*
Claim you all about that cream
Typa mindset stopping yall from being kings
Its..
- Cos i love you, i love you i love you.. i i i i love you-
Putting on for my city like a goon
Going bout bidness the wrong way guess im Suge
So im a knight I step in have you shook
Fuck ya wife watch you lose faith like biggie should
Peep that im really hood
On mountains I really stood
My dad ran when Simba got held up at the crack of dawn
Have mufasa wishin he could snatch the crown
From the real jungle outchea runnin towns
Look at me wrong lay your head on that mount
Real nigguhs only so best keep away your spouse
We dick her down outta spite
Thats doing the right thing - word to spike
Its that 2001 yea I went and brought it back
Back when G unit ran this fucken rap
Im talking before 50 and Vivica
And Donald trump made the states look like a theatre
I had dreams then
Battle rapping online I had the skill then
Before I picked up the gat claiming I had to kill them
Innocent ass kid shit has been realer then
I mean since then..
I be hypocritical im scenical
My lyrical no more miracle
Spit shit - ain't nun pivotal
Check my percentage
Tryna up my views instead of crafting the sound
If the young God could look at me now
Can't rap, can't keep my dick in my pants - look at me now

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