Dreams feat. Ramona

Pale Tone

Yo, This is dedicated to all my true homies, who stood with me through struggle no matter what happened to those who didn't betray me, check,

Steppin' back in old days, when I had my childish way no worries, no babes, just homies playing games throwing rhymes, never feared big world how many times I had my lessons learned

This goes out for my people in gutters with HIV, cuz they forgot rubber struggling with police and hustle to those who used to tell i wasn't a sucker

I used to watch tv till I fell asleep pasta is all I could ever eat framing pictures on my table now im able to chill n' party, should I have my own label?

Rest in peace Eazy, biggie, and 'pac those who taught me what is real rap as a kid I dreamed 'bout mic ...and now i know what it's like

Sing it baby...

kertosäe: Whatever you say Whatever you do Do everything you can To make your dreams come true Whatever you face Whatever you do lose Do everything you can To make your dreams come true

When I was broke as fuck I only had homies and hope that I can raise up no money, not funny forever alone, nobody wanted to be my little honeybunny

Thinkin' what it would have been if I dropped rap whenever someone dissed me what, what, on ground they smacked me got over it an' now they're runnin' around my dick

These days I swim in giant pool don't count pennies like fool.. haha. whole crew bumping my shit at clubs and I'm drinking shots of scotch like a boss

Red or white wine, throw a dine standing coin bring me both, I got dough babe don't worry 'bout drinks for me, it's just a lil' pinch Yeah...

kertosäe

I made it to selfmade star without any rapwar, now they know Pale Tone's Shit's raw and I just might be the greatest cuz I aim to take rap back to 90's ages

They told me I was fool when I started studying the making of food what was I supposed to do, just rob and shoot? living with student-loan, bearly had pair of shoes

Now I need no money from my mom don't look like bum, that time's gone and I feel just fuckin' great when chicks ask me autographs and ain't tellin' im fake

now I can say i reached my dream people recognize cuz they've seen me in magazines spread love with my crew from 082 and it's all good baby, it's all good...

kertosäe

Yeah, this is for everyone Who told me I was sucker And I would never reach anything And those who didn't, haha See ya later, I got party waiting Yeah baby

kertosäe x2


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