Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephon Aaron Ramsahai
Songwriter
Lyrics
(This, what we do)
(Being the best at something is a very rare thing)
(You don't just toss something like that away)
(And why? You wanna squander that potential?)
(Your potential? Why? to do what?)
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it shrivel up and die dry out like the work?
Man I want this shit so bad swear to God it hurts
Sitting crying up at night like what if it don't work?
That shit the worse, not knowing when you'll get a break
Got a nigga growing grays still dealing weight
Knowing any moment they can seal my fate
Trapped in the trap, in back of the back
Like Pun with the Mac in the Ac (with the mac in the ac)
Ain't no back pack when I rap, I'm strapped with a pack
In the hood like Iraq I got em tapping the mat
Far as rap these niggaz wack I been the best for a while
Learn to tell the lies between the hand gestures and smiles
Niggaz will call you for some work, but never for a verse
Like I don't put in work, now thats the shit that hurts
(thats the shit that hurts)
Hate the price of fame, they charge you what the shit not worth
I want us all to win, I don't care who get there first
Uh
What happens to a dream deferred?
Tryin explain my goals to niggaz that won't leave the curb
Just need the courage, man you can go be anything you want Steph
That shit you want is right there at your doorstep
Martin had a dream, Malcolm held a semi auto
I'm doing both, blowing smoke pray I see tomorrow
Told my mama I'm a make her proud (I'm a make her proud)
I done came way too far to try to give up now (nah)
What happens to a dream deferred?
Got some goals I'm tryin reach before I leave this earth
Sick and tired of these hoes ain't never need a girl
My only job is making sure my daughter see her worth
Black queen, black queen don't let em get you down
Look ya self in the mirror go and fix ya crown
They try to silent all the greats swear I get it now
(swear I get it now)
Its been a void in the game I'm the missing sound
Yea
Prolly burn this bitch down if I was to die today
Young nigga singing the blues like Billie Holiday
I'm jus tryin get to the youth with what I gotta say
(with what I gotta say)
That strange fruit still hanging outside today
I know you feel me, can't let em kill me
I paid my dues long enough you better tell em bill me
Mr. I don't give a fuck yelling come and get (come and get me)
It's No Way Out like Puff and I'm thinking Biggie
Uh
What happens to a dream deferred?
Tryin explain my goals to niggaz that won't leave the curb
Just need the courage, man you can go be anything you want Steph
That shit you want is right there at your doorstep
Martin had a dream, Malcolm held a semi auto
I'm doing both, blowing smoke pray I see tomorrow
Told my mama I'm a make her proud (I'm a make her proud)
I done came way too far to try to give up now
(I have a dream, that one day)
(This nation will rise up, live out the true meaning of its creed)
(We hold these truths to be self evident)
(That all men are created equal)
(I have a dream)
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