Tsu Surf - Broken Dreams lyrics
rate mefeat. Ab-Soul & Fred The Godson
[Hook]
Broken dreams lost in the night
Pieces fallin, pick em up again
If I don’t well I swear I’ll
Die trying, die trying
It’s long shit real, check my motherfucking resume
While they was getting fly, I was tryina levitate
Dabble through my catalogue
And after all you better say
I done keep it funky from the jump
But it doesn’t stank
And that might not register with he or her
Who doesn’t think
Who doesn’t think he hasn’t earned
His spot in history without a body burned
It’s not that I’m an alchemist
But I can turn
Any metal into gold, nothing into something
And when it feels like hell
I know that heaven’s close
And it ain’t up for a devate so change the subject
Sometimes I feel more awake with my eyes closed
[Hook]
Broken dreams lost in the night
Pieces fallin, pick em up again
If I don’t well I swear I’ll
Die trying, die trying
Everybody needs something
They see my show and it’s sold out
Wrists rocky, so the money I stallone out
Niggas buggin out, need an exterminator
I leave your body covered in chrome, the terminator
I’ll change a hater’s concerns
To be concerned with paper
Then he’ll produce like erik sermon, hear the sermon later
For now, I read they comments
I browse, supreme, I’m on my taxes
I’m raisin they eyebrows
You might be jumpin out the window ron brows
Coming at me simple with my style, nah
Broken dreams led to fixed realities
I was trained like the santa fe, fatalities
[Hook]
Broken dreams lost in the night
Pieces fallin, pick em up again
If I don’t well I swear I’ll
Die trying, die trying
I’m lost dreaming, the walls screaming
See y’all demons
Room spinnin in hell an sin, what y’all breathin
Precautious paranoia keep me boxed in
And I ain’t lock a soul out, I got locked in
Wonder when I trashed the concept that I was insane
Or that them and I was the same
Block full of candles seen what’s his names
Turn to what’s his name
Closed full of problems
That’s irrelevant, by every bid
Layin next to the skeletons in the ecidence
A closed full of problems
That’s irrelevant by every bid
Layin next to the skeletons in the evidence
[Hook]
Broken dreams lost in the night
Pieces fallin, pick em up again
If I don’t well I swear I’ll
Die trying, die trying.