I'm dreamin' I'm dreamin' Don't you stop me from believin' I'm dreamin' Stay with me, don't ever go away Being with you is a holiday If my dream should
this is all I know, And I must choose to live, For all that I can give, The spark that makes the power grow And I will stand for my dream if I can,
She came from Providence, the one in Rhode Island Where the old world shadows hang heavy in the air She packed her hopes and dreams like a refugee
She came from Providence T he one in Rhode Island Where the old-world shadows hang Heavy in the air She packed her hopes and dreams Like a refugee
call out loud Will it get inside? Through the heart of your surrender To your alibis And you can Say the words Like you understand But the power
Girl, it's too hard to swallow To know there's no tomorrow Without you baby So I'll do anything or go anywhere To tell the whole wide world that I care With all my power
you knew if it were right. Well the answers' there, if you look inside. Will you run and hide. Or will you fight the fight. Cause there's a power. Inside
The first day of your lesson - upheaval in the ground We're forging straight ahead now - it's not a dream Never ever lose the power - we're as hard
break the spell Future's written down Is it tears or happiness What's your fate - time will tell Is it left or is it right Elect the road you'll take Will
'm going crazy Ro raging with motherfuckers smoking, going eighty Miles per hour, pass up the city gel on my collar Trying to locate and half of it, that will give a nigga some power
look at her face and i won't need to explain this is the stuff dreams are made of step in my shoes and you will feel no pain she's got the power to knock
Are you in for the fast ride Do it, do it, you can do it Never ever never ever surrender Let all your dreams come true Never ever never ever surrender We will
through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You need style and ability to make a team So ya better come hard, and come correct Cause every weak rhyme ya bring, I will
Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to
killings, leavin dead bodies in abandoned buildings Carries to children cause they're illin Addicted to killin and the appeal from the cap peelin Without feelin, but will
t wanna earl, young nigga take it easy Picture your dreams on a triple beam, and it seems don't underestimate the power of a fiend To my homies on the
me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free (repeat 3X) Verse Two: 2Pac I can't sleep niggaz plottin on to kill me while I'm dreamin Wake up