"D.R.E.A.M." lyrics - TRANSPLANTS

TRANSPLANTS

"D.R.E.A.M."

I keepin' underground, it showed me NJ
Like macro, cuttin' like you can't breathe
They call me Diablo, let the gun smoke
Like Rakim say, kid I ain't no joke
I think when I'm not city scapin' this
If it's a law, kid, we be breakin' it
2001, we makin' hits
So one for the treble
Two for the bass
Three for the nights that puts a lump in your face

The streets might said I could never do
Get the motherfucker bullets for the crew
I ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Get your body, get high on my niggas

The bitch rap breaker, rappin', decapitated
Diablo, eagles, MC, eliminator
What up, playa? MC, Slayer

Kill you in your dreams, muffle your screams
Put you in the earth, make you shake like a fiend
Reppin three letter which are D.M.S.
Spit fire and burn the hairs off your chest

Mr. Hard-to-get-along-with
You wanna write a song with
Any given time, you can catch me with a bomb, bitch
You think you catch me slippin'?
I think you better stop, bitch
I'll slip like Sugar Shane and leave your motherfuckin' wig split
Step back before you get smacked, no runnin' from it
You too, I'll take you to school, you ain't above it
I stay raw, hardcore, have you screamin "no more"?
I'll bust you in the face, point and laugh while your blood pours

Mr. Bigshot, latino Gambino, rest in peace to my brother King Gino
You can catch me on the West Coast, with a fly-ass stripper tied to my bed-post
Lookin' like Alicia Keys on her knees, lickin' the bag, just for a freeze
Ya know it's me, baby, caught you scrapping like it's necessary
Drinking, grab the Coke at the end of the bar
We thug-killers, Ice Grill-as, who already out like a pack of gorillas
You and your man get the fam, must be jokin'
Must be the dust you be smokin'
Call you straight up, Cho Cha, I gon' t' heavy metal smoke-ya
Stomp your ass like a roach-a
Playing like ya moms, hit ya with the chancleta, Repa!
Leading your man down to the coffin
Trapped in a dazzel like Christopher Walken
Now look who's talkin', set me off
They're dumb like a fuck with a cool-aid smile danny diablo 'k, the devil's child

LA (rockin')
The Queens (keep rockin')
Transplants (rockin')
Diablo (keep rockin')

Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll
Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll
Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll
Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll
Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll
Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll
Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll
Drugs rule everything around me, fiend
Get the powder, drink another beer ya'll

Transplants (2002)