Ex - Bulletproof Dreams lyrics

Queen Midas: Oh shooter, shooter Oh shooter, shooter Oh shooter, shooter Bang! Chorus You ain't been where I been My city like Iraq Shooters on the roof So may your dreams be Bulletproof.: And may your heart bit a little bit harder.Cause' these streets they a little bit colder And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and its still so dumb You ain't been where I been My city like Iraq Shooters on the roof So may your dreams be Bulletproof And may your heart bit a little bit harder Cause' these streets they a little bit colder And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and its still so dumb Verse I Mansa Obi Look in the mirror and what do you see? Reflections eternal reign down on your mind May you vibe intellectually vibe intellectual Homie these facts on my rap sheets All my brothers want moor Greenwood in the making so these blacks streets do not tax me I smell fear all in your heart boy Probably couldn't play in these parts boy Don't stay around these parts, cause its lights on when it's dark boy And youngin' just lost him another one Took him Vike and he kiting Posted up until mourning come Coupe pulls up Bridge I Queen Midas & eX When the lights are shining, I can only hear I don't make much money, don't make much money When the lights are shining, I can only hear Don't make much money, I don't make much Verse II Mansa Obi Youngin' come out from up under the house, and don't make a sound It's a silent sound, that'll echo so loud it shatters the ground And this house will never be the same again Revenge seems like a must Gotta make them feel like us We gone all hurt together and bury the pain This cycle insane it's psycho insane I'm hoping one day it could change But, shorty got one in the the thing and one in the chamber Ready to bang, chasing them flames with nothing to gain Toting and hoping them silencers silence the pain We drowning in shame, but paint a few pictures to cover the stains Paint a few pictures to the cover the! Chorus Queen Midas: You ain't been where I been My city like Iraq Shooters on the roof So may your dreams be Bulletproof And may your heart bit a little bit harder Cause' these streets they a little bit colder And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and its still so dumb You ain't been where I been My city like Iraq Shooters on the roof So may your dreams be Bulletproof And may your heart bit a little bit harder Cause' these streets they a little bit colder And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and it's still so dumb