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Marcy Dreams Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Jack
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Anthony Johnson




Big Jack - Marcy Dreams Lyrics
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Yea one time my big brother had told me
He was like aye jack man
He was like bruh don't let up on these niggaz my nigga
Whatever you do you keep your foot on the gas on these niggaz man
You know what Im talking bout
Aye for real bruh
Aye I wasn't even
Dawg that nigga was dead ass bruh
And im like bro you don't even know the half of it man
I said bruh theses niggas hate me because of my grind
Bro they don't hate me cuz the dislike what i do
They hate me cuz my grind they know they aint got a grind like mine nigga
Ya feel me
And thats what Im sayin like
Bruh I couldn't help the shit even If I wanted to dawg
Its in me thats just who I am
Uh
Uh
Couple niggas turn they backs on me
Its all good
I aint got nothing but love homie
Keep it hood
Im good
Im a hold this shit down by myself
Get rich or die tryin till Im holding up the belt
Hustla DNA
Can't explain no other way
Just something in my blood that won't let me give it up
No slacking for a thug
I got mine out the mud
Nobody showed me love
So I don't really give a f*ck
If you know me like you claim
Then you know Im bout the change
You do it for the diamonds
I do it for the fam
Im tryna make a difference in my city like biggie
Had to keep it goin my big brother f*ckin with me
Told me never give it up
Be careful who you trust
Watch them snakes that come round
Cuz they'll gun ya ass down
Thats supposed to be ya dawg tho
Where the love go
Im tryna do it big
Like that boy from marcy tho
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Gun shots sounding like a heart beat
Then the car screech
When the smoke clear
Face down in the same street
Where you come from
Don't be a dumb dumb
Get the money
Then move on to the next one
They wanna keep you down
But don't let em
Niggaz cross the line
Ill send big boy to get em
Cuz thats my dawg
Aint nobody f*ckin with him
No easy way out
They just got to have it in em
Quit lying to yourself
And be 100 with yourself
Loosing my big homie
Never knew thats how it felt
My heart so cold
Till the point I can't help
Got love for my girl
I know I make her heart melt
These people fake
And all that loyalty is dead
If unk was still alive
He would of been flipped his lid
If thats ya dawg bro
Where the love go
Im tryna do it big
Like that boy from marcy tho
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
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Yea one time my big brother had told me
He was like aye jack man
He was like bruh don't let up on these niggaz my nigga
Whatever you do you keep your foot on the gas on these niggaz man
You know what Im talking bout
Aye for real bruh
Aye I wasn't even
Dawg that nigga was dead ass bruh
And im like bro you don't even know the half of it man
I said bruh theses niggas hate me because of my grind
Bro they don't hate me cuz the dislike what i do
They hate me cuz my grind they know they aint got a grind like mine nigga
Ya feel me
And thats what Im sayin like
Bruh I couldn't help the shit even If I wanted to dawg
Its in me thats just who I am
Uh
Uh
Couple niggas turn they backs on me
Its all good
I aint got nothing but love homie
Keep it hood
Im good
Im a hold this shit down by myself
Get rich or die tryin till Im holding up the belt
Hustla DNA
Can't explain no other way
Just something in my blood that won't let me give it up
No slacking for a thug
I got mine out the mud
Nobody showed me love
So I don't really give a f*ck
If you know me like you claim
Then you know Im bout the change
You do it for the diamonds
I do it for the fam
Im tryna make a difference in my city like biggie
Had to keep it goin my big brother f*ckin with me
Told me never give it up
Be careful who you trust
Watch them snakes that come round
Cuz they'll gun ya ass down
Thats supposed to be ya dawg tho
Where the love go
Im tryna do it big
Like that boy from marcy tho
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Gun shots sounding like a heart beat
Then the car screech
When the smoke clear
Face down in the same street
Where you come from
Don't be a dumb dumb
Get the money
Then move on to the next one
They wanna keep you down
But don't let em
Niggaz cross the line
Ill send big boy to get em
Cuz thats my dawg
Aint nobody f*ckin with him
No easy way out
They just got to have it in em
Quit lying to yourself
And be 100 with yourself
Loosing my big homie
Never knew thats how it felt
My heart so cold
Till the point I can't help
Got love for my girl
I know I make her heart melt
These people fake
And all that loyalty is dead
If unk was still alive
He would of been flipped his lid
If thats ya dawg bro
Where the love go
Im tryna do it big
Like that boy from marcy tho
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
Like that boy from marcy
Just like that boy from marcy
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Writer: Anthony Johnson
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