From darkness 'til dawn Though we sleep as two We're dreaming as one, dreaming as one Oh now baby, dreaming as one, Oh yeah, dreaming as one Oh it feels
Vertaling: Bloed zweet en tranen. Dromen As One.
words all alone in the ghetto, deep in weed, sweat in Jelly Nose worrey eyes, you either do it or you die crimin' in flood, ridin' your blood, cause this
funny how impossible dreams manifest And the games that be comin' with it Nevertheless, you got to go for the gusto But you don't know about the blood, sweat And tears
it's funny how impossible dreams manifest and the games that be comin with it nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you dont know about the blood, sweat and tears
walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha! I never knew art til I saw your face and there'll never be one to take your place 'Cause each
It is real, as real as it seem Don't you live on illusion And don't you ever try to live a dream I sing Buju say how could you rise up every living day
that glimpse of the edge I've been avoiding So try your best to keep these bullets from my chest As I wipe the blood out from your sweat, Talking seems
a trip down burner bark lane Where the innocent get slain And what you visualize will ruin your brain A lot a blood sweat and tears, pain Nobody stop a murder, as
me as much as I try to lead them right while I go left I know their trying to help me but I gotta face this demon by myself As I wonder who gave me this
no remorse I can see the Black Knight Riding up on his horse And there's fire in his nostrils And blood in his eyes And he's looking at you, kid As he
2x) (gangsta dresta) See look the homies don't be realizin real shit like this Been broke all my life ain't nobody gave me shit Workin like a motherfucker blood sweat and tears
-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The burning sweat of poison tears The river flowing red with blood The cradle-robbing hand of death Caresses every dreaming
It is real, as real as it seem Don't you live on illusion And don't you ever try to live a dream I sing... Chorus Buju say how could you rise up every
Weeded daily, always pack a half ounce g Put springs in your boots and still can't outbounce me (check one check two check tree) Check as many as you
on coil burns, As tears drop from your grand dead womb Undesired, I fell into your being Releasing shapes inside of you Only seen in your wildest dreams
funny how impossible dreams manifest And the games that be comin with it Nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you don't know About the blood, sweat and tears
see my face But as you sit down my confusion turns to distress Not knowing how to let you know that you are Dead (I wake up sweating) They tell me you
