Apollo Brown & Ras Kass - Impossible lyrics

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Feat. Sean Price & Bleu Davinci

The sleep is the cousin on death

Close your eyes, dream, two pock coming rock with me

I travel ‘til you punish me and come and ride with me

All see now the gipsy, our tipsy lost angel

I’m sipping my whiskey and plotting my murders

I need you now to turn up

I’mma see you in order of illuminate the richens

I’m spooking bout Illuminati, you was shitting on your dippers

You should get a life or voodoo when the vipers pants labrance

Start Google in the silence

Shit, all I need is a gun and we’ll last only

Promise to my enemies I’m cutting til the bones

(?) John is just all that miss (?) like pull out and just

Calles ID Eminem like them beans, don’t get ready to rap

Bitches getting tight that jeans

Is he locate smart bitches on for cushing

Lights with beans gun play fly like runway

Dream the impossible dream, I’m plenny (?) with some (?) and some lean

Meditation with some bruth and that breath

And sleep is the cousin of death

Dream the impossible dream, I’m plenny (?) with some (?) and some lean

Meditation with some bruth and that breath

Cuz sleep is the cousin of death

With stupid nigga show, stupid nigga off

I’m shutting at your bones, I am ready to hit

Gun in my hand I guess I ain’t right for your head

Nigga burn the death, kill

Sex money they have, morning murder with weapon

Nigga burn the death kill

Sex money they have, morning murder with weapon

Believe in me pawl, sing when you believe in your God

But thou is hard (?) don’t mess ‘em with (?)

Master the boss, master and acting all

For hitting beside the (?) and fuck the (?)

I will pop your noodle if I don’t do it then rock and shut it

Once you bagging you look back

Back, pack strapping by crook back

I’m a nigga and that’s what nigga do now

We acting like the beating nigga just like cool

Dream the impossible dream, I’m plenny (?) with the blood and some lean

Meditation with some bruth and that breath

And sleep is the cousin of death

Dream the impossible dream, I’m plenny (?) with the blood and some lean

Meditation with some buth and that breath

Cuz sleep is the cousin of death

I was made to split cuz I spin like A. J. J.

Get breath back hit on my bay-bay shit

Here storing warp rappers like pay day shit

You watch the (?) shit and I ain’t gotta say more

The mind is attach to this(?) as I pay more

What a cruise and (?)

Marble after hard I turned off and all is this stuff

When God made me he broke ‘em all

Not for ride too, no one put the cuffing in the ached

Put this burking to a knock

Burk and tock (?) like the dapper in my (?)

How the fuck does this? No new nigga

I’ll ne old school to new school in old school

Continuity to new school and old school

Old school in new town nigga still shutting niggas

And get your hood like Vladimir and Putin nigga

Dream the impossible dream, I’m plenny (?) with some (?) and some lean

Meditation with some bruth and that breath

And sleep is the cousin of death

Dream the impossible dream, I’m plenny (?) with some (?) and some lean

Meditation with some bruth and that breath

Cuz sleep is the cousin of death