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Dreamer

Artist:K'naan  Album:Troubadour  Writer:ALEMAYEHU ESHETE/EATON GERALD JOHN DAVID/WARSAME KEINAN ABDI  Composer:ALEMAYEHU ESHETE/EATON GERALD JOHN DAVID/WARSAME KEINAN ABDI 

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Yeah Believe it or not What kept me alive Is my dreams I'm a dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood We alive man, it's OK to feel good I'm a dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood Lock me up now, it's OK to feel good I got a friend named Flow Who got a friend named Blow With a finger named Clap That'll leave you on the side like a Kangol hat He ain't have no choice, he was born this way These streets pull your number like a phone display And you gotta be defensive with your life You gotta be like Bush and take pre-emptive strikes And the boys from the hood are always hard Let alone in Mogadishu it's a mastered art If you bring the world hoods to a seminar We from the only place worse than Kandahar Well, that's kinda hard But we still like to party and party hard Something good happens we say, 'Mashallah' Something bad happens, 'Que Sera Sera' I close my eyes and all I can see is you dancing with me I'm a dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood We alive man, it's okay to feel good I'm a dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood Lock me up now, it's okay to feel good I'm a dreamer It's okay to feel good, yeah, it's the truth Ay, yo' check it out What would it take for a boy about my age To hear cheers in his head upon that stage And the cheers that would drown out The tears from my brown eyes Come on backstage, you see the screams Ain't the screams from gunshot streams In my dreams, these screams are from hot teens And I'm barely thirteen, I pack a dirty Old Russian firearm that shoots thirty Just then I hear the bus engine I'm transcending, I'm crowd surfing I can't see the time burning I'm not hurting with my mahogany pen I'm on a tour with Mohammad and them And we'd be overseas and not in



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