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Lyrify.me

Pipe Dreamz by MettaWorldZeke Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
*DJ Scratches
L-Let me tell you
L-L-Let
L-L-Let me tell you
*DJ Scratches
L-L-Let me tell you

[Verse 1: MettaWorldZeke]
I got a bag, cuffed jeans, and a couple pipe dreams
Rock the mic like Rakim, I'm a microphone fiend
The screams, and the roars, enormous size claps
Crowd packed to the back for the backpack rap

The flow, front row, so cold, make your nose bleed
And everybody get excited just to know me
Stepping out in public, I see everyone saluting
Zeke, start to play my music, speakers knock like opportunities

I just want the recognition and the claim to fame
And the crazy dames say my name
Face on Wheaties boxes, making General Millions
The fans know your words, That's a hell of a feelin'
Want to spread the glory to the ones that came before me
Like the way I did my idols, I want niggas to adore me
Coming for the spot I think I deserve, truth be told my nigga
I just wanna be heard

[Hook]
Ever since a jit a nigga had a pipe dream
Staring at the tube and you could see my eyes gleam
Saved by the game, hook like I.V
All eyes, all me, Till all eyes [?]
Ever since a jit a nigga had a pipe dream
Staring at the tube and you could see my eyes gleam
Saved by the game, hook like I.V
All eyes, all me, Till all eyes [?]

[Verse 2: Ras Nebyu]
It just me and my seed, my precious black queen
Camouflage, [?] logo, that's on my black tee
[?], From off my black jeans
Like sheesh, can I please smoke my herb in peace?

I don't want no bad mind disturbing me
Wake up early, I hustle with the urgency
It's 7:30, I'm working just to live my dreams
Support the underground artists, play my last LP
On iTunes, and row your boat gently down the stream
Throwing round, thunderbolts, in the belly of the beast
Pat just came in, [?] booth, like smelly feet
Passion fruit, and sage, just to boost my energy

The Most High said the wicked is my only enemy
I'm uptown bound,I'm passing through Kennedy
62 bus, around my 'walk, to catch the 70
It's the liquor-Rasta youth, "Don't you remember me?"

Used to go the routes and play ball at Emory
And brought it back to Ethiopia, the bible already told ya
Yes Imma told ya, blessings from Jah
Babylon play vulture, to my culture
Stealing frozen sculptures, like Christopher Columbus

From the District of Columbia
Zeke and the g Ras
We speak on the up and up

Its' [?] for the customers, hot, rock steady
The trinity, like Bubble Chuck, I done took it way too far like
Bumble fuck, rest in peace to Nipsey
So you know we got to double up
So much trouble in the world, we can get the struggle up
The moon go down, every time the sun coming up
[Bridge: MettaWorldZeke]
Just a young nigga with some hoops and dream
On a loop, I'm extreme, chasing blues and the greens
Just a young nigga with some hoops and dream
Like John Coltrane know the kid Love Supreme
And

[Hook]
Ever since a jit a nigga had a pipe dream
Staring at the tube and you could see my eyes gleam
Saved by the game, hook like I.V
All eyes, all me, Till all eyes [?]
Ever since a jit a nigga had a pipe dream
Staring at the tube and you could see my eyes gleam
Saved by the game, hook like I.V
All eyes, all me, Till all eyes [?]