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Dana Dawson - Stimulated Dome lyrics
Cool, calm collective
 My perspective is to analyze every situation
 The family die, put my mind in isolation
 I be facin' nightmares
 'Fraid 'cause the dead, yo, they sayin' that I'm right there
 Tried to wake but I can't see where I'm at
 Finaly wake then I'm relaxin' on a dime sack
 The crimes I did way back in my mind is played back
 over and over. That's the reason that I'm never sober
 Twenty-two, the skinny, broke mummy man
 It's all good now-a-days, I got money plans
 The time I'm wastin' up in this occupation
 got me tokin' bones in my crib, steady pacin'
 Look for my homies, but they already gettin' high
 Caught in the struggle, maintainin', tryin' to get by
 Read' to die, when it happens, recognize I told ya
 Go all out, even if you're coma soldiers
 I wake up and sleep wit' a L,
 write rhymes wit' a L but never take a L
 So let my mind start to elevate
 Supportions of divorce shit got the playas huddled screamin' forfeit
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate. ("Eleveate, elevate, elevate...")
 No retreat, no surrender. My mind's caught up in this blender
 Don't fear contenders. Them the greatest pretenders
 Dear Momma, mend and build this determination
 'cause your my latest, my latest, my greatest inspiration!
 Some try to decease the kid
 You got the pie, but I only want a piece of it
 Teach the kid? I learned my lessons in the school yard
 and never walked around thinkin' that I'm too hard
 It's too hard to just chill and keep my game strongDana Dawson - Stimulated Dome - http://motolyrics.com/dana-dawson/stimulated-dome-lyrics.html
 If it's on, then it's on, nigga. Bring it on
 Whatever happened, it just happened, yo. The end of that
 If I survive then I'm lied on the chunky plaque
 Think of my Momma, tired after workin' hard
 There's a lot of shit that forced me not to worship God
 The creator, the creator of all my fellows
 Main thing, the creator of all these ghettos
 Let go, my minds twisted like Keith
 No disbelief, I got my eyes open on the streets
 Where's the beef?. Yo, I'm comin' as the butcher
 Yo, shook ya? Here on the shelf is where I put 'cha
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate. ("Eleveate, elevate, elevate...")
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate
 Generate thoughts that penetrate. ("Stimulated dome.")
 Let my mind start to elevate. ("Eleveate, elevate, elevate...")
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