Foreign Beggars - Epic Dreamers Remix lyrics

[Intro: Rizzle Kicks] WOO! Yeh RK, RK, What? We're the believers, do you believe us? I can find my place in my dreams Said I can find my place in my dreams [Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] Stay with my gristle spit, spittle Swivelling' with the Rizzle Kicks Never Fizzle we'll not spit gibberish Riddle me this, uh forget about it Hit ‘em with just a touch of Love, A little bit a monsoon Competition is simply drizzlin', whistlin' Dicks missed me, with that you will get missed away Don't you know that' I set my diary... Earthquakes, tremors, T-vo, when I Step in the venue, what's next on the menu? Is intellect process, then tell, Intel, internet Cream of the crop, Lean when I bop, like a feind Seize them like Caesar Mausoleum, when I skene Super' superb, supreme, Magnetic from Queens Athletics the words in the verse are mean U-K, Rizzle Kicks, skip with the team Pharoahe Monche see the place in my dreams [Verse 2: Hines] Say, I'm just a dreamer; with the trumpets dealer Proper budget feature, but the thunder stealer Couple drunken tweets, it's here to bust ya speakers Chillin' with the Kicks, like a pair of comfy sneakers So put your Zs up this is bigger Than the cupboard of a comfort eater, So hush your beats bruv, Leavin' Believers believing Will end up in an office with my Uncle Peter Come and see us ramp the beat up Yeah we'll make their month like Augustus Caesar Gunna, touch Selena off of Justin Bieber Just to leave her crying like an onion peeler He was such a diva; well I'm a quantum leaper Running my lane like one hundred metres I'm a scruffy teacher with a drunk demeanour No sleep till bright and I'm a slumber seeker! [Hook:] I can find my place in my dreams Said I can find my place in my dreams [Verse 3: Professor Green] Erm, relax Man it's pro, ha, I man this flow Tracks about as simple as san dingo Mingling in an indigo hat, or riddlin' with a dick bigger than Mandingo Let's have a party, pa** me the wine Pa** me your watch while we're pa**ing the time Ram last me with a Bacardi and lime Dropping E's in the punch to bring the party to life Bad of me I know, but it will come back to me Should a sat at home with a brew and a bag of weed If you weren't imaginary, it would've been a tragedy Who invited pat and turn my Nan into an anony It's the sh** I see when I sleep, bro Which is why I spend most of my time sleeping Me, I don't spit, I just talk in my sleep God forbid anybody wake me when I'm dreaming [Verse 4: Ed Sheeran] My dreams keep me awake at night Written in rhymes, and lies, deliver the hype Am I just living the lie With this you must know that the number's just sold bro Will keep me going through the tough times, dream with me We forget 90 per cent of it when we wake But the other 10 per cent it never fades So if we're keeping dreams to day to day goals Stay awake loads, try to make the cut like the Paper or razor blade, never give up And just remember just to hold out more A couple years ago I couldn't just control that thought You'd find me buskin' on the street When it was cold outdoors And now I'm sweating on the stage With the sold out tours Writing love songs for the sake of it Never to make a hit You can't fake talent and work ethic just to make it quick I'm not a rapper I'm a singer, I just take the piss and Most of these other guys are guys that pose His little sister has to babysit, that's just a way it is Dreams you own, just set your goals And have the utmost faith in it; tread your own path You'll never make it as a follower, you'll never know Where you will go or where you will be tomorrow cause [Hook] I don't care what you choose as fact I'm gonna take myself to the moon and back In my dreams (My dreams) My dreams (My dreams) My dreams (My dreams) My dreams (My dreams) [Hook 2] Straight up me to the sand, I'm a spaceman Yeah, with a suit to match In my dreams (My dreams) My dreams (My dreams) My dreams [Verse 5: Metropolis (Foreign Beggars)] Yo, who's side parting rules in two thousand and now? Still swinging on these fools Never out for the count, wowing the crowd Rizzle Kicks shouting me out Thought I wasn't built for this, you can't be doubting me now We were all team dreamers but only some relate To Displaying traits that i'll equate to Freak genius, Crowd in the palm of my hand Like three creases, boss in the mic You're not even team leaders [Verse 6: Orifice Vulgatron (Foreign Beggars)] Yeah, I'm reaching out from the pinnacle With a subversive use of crude syllables, I ain't stewed with the use of new palpable Rap h*mocides, my hand writes to k**' em all My vision taught the life line of a vicious brawl And spring forth you'll laugh like a digger's fool My lyrics calling out to the dreamers Pick yourself up, spread love, time we cleaned up [Verse 7: Chali 2na] Chali 2na, Rizzle Kicks Aha-ha-ha Yeah, we do playing I'm through playing Cruise laying cushions cash like new crayons We move women, I'm try'na improve payment k** the crowd then bring them back like it's a group séance Grace the stage where taste for rage When my pen touch the page, I complete the phase of MC And in circus I'm try'na remain relevant Pulling in this herd, one of the main elephants Travel the world for irrelevant girls My life is a rebel just like a javelin twirls Used to get nervous, don't think just like the frivolous whirls Not even a care in the world, it's my dreams Misha touch the rim and reach the nitro rilby We be the best kept secret like some micro film At night go see them, or chances might go slim Better be there when the lights go dim Because I'm living my dream [Hook 1] [Hook 2]