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On Edge Video (MV)




Performed By: Dreamer
Featuring: Carl L. Turner Jr.
Language: English
Length: 4:39




Dreamer - On Edge Lyrics




[ Featuring Carl L. Turner Jr. ]

Verse 1:
I don't think they understand what I'm going through but I'm cool with that cuz I'm cold, my life been on edge since 9 years old, got fire in my soul, I don't know where to go, I'm dunking on my goals, I'm crunching up the numbers while I dip my hands in coals , See im too handle like a pan on the stove, heart full of disaster cause the plan wasn't gold,


I had to keep it pushing ,tell them haters keep on looking, on the field I'll be juking, stiff Arming until you crocket,

Memories of a youngin, from the hood rocking a hoody, this before a trayvon, my own kind trying to jump me, situation can't run, but I got hands though, draw the first blood like Rambo, life is a drunk trying to gamble, might be losing your chips and don't know the word kind of like scrabble, yeah my vision deferred, still got time maybe your ample,


Why did they eat of the Apple, is Paradise not enough, yet we chasing it like panthers, making time for that prey but not the kind in a handbook, coach calling a play but I ain't knowing all the handbook.


Tell me that I be the man like Peter Pan I don't nee a damn hook, I'mma just kill it with bars guaranteed to make a fan look, see I keep it dancing with stars, ankle breaker got your man's shook, tuxedo tonight I ain't thinking that's a bad look, all about my business trying to get your man's booked, every step that I take I'm Bobby Brown like the bad cook.

Hook by Dreamer

Verse 2:
Busy at times slicky when killing with rhymes, Blickey on the dresser I know hittas that kill in disguise, like 4th of July they bust in the air they killing the skies, ..chilling cha chilling, I don't know what I've been feeling, they look at me like the villain, even though I bring the healing, I've been on edge like I'm on the building, ... but I'm building,.. brick- by- brick my foundation is something I'm concealing, like a weapon but I'm stepping like fraternities for millions,


A civilian in the city, I'm a dreamer that get plenty, please don't play with me my mind is something colder than a grizzly, ...... They want to throw them shots at me like frisbees, .. promise if I catch it I'm taking somebody with me, or maybe some bodies with me, got a lot on the line, like quarterbacks on the 50,
I know I don't look too spiffy, a couple sips got me tipsy, doubling up call it Nipsey, cruising around the city, pray nobody forget me, loaning out on my life like I'm giving away a kidney, but I put my all in everything I do so forgive me,


Swerving I'm passing 60, curve em if they ain't with me , lot of people that left they'll proly never forget me. imma keep it lit like kerosene in a chimney


The scene was looking mean when I seen them g's clipping,
Hieroglyphic of my future man that look terrific, I'm the first draft pick, no this is not a picnic, I came from the bricks like the third little piglet, ripping for my city for I ever saw a digit, midget on my necklace man I know that sound ridiculous,
But I've been on edge since running through them trenches, the pain was so relentless, but I never won't revengeance,
I came from the struggle you Lames in a bubble,
It's time to make a plan go hop up in a huddle, cuz I'm gone take off outer space in the shuttle.
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English

Verse 1:
I don't think they understand what I'm going through but I'm cool with that cuz I'm cold, my life been on edge since 9 years old, got fire in my soul, I don't know where to go, I'm dunking on my goals, I'm crunching up the numbers while I dip my hands in coals , See im too handle like a pan on the stove, heart full of disaster cause the plan wasn't gold,


I had to keep it pushing ,tell them haters keep on looking, on the field I'll be juking, stiff Arming until you crocket,

Memories of a youngin, from the hood rocking a hoody, this before a trayvon, my own kind trying to jump me, situation can't run, but I got hands though, draw the first blood like Rambo, life is a drunk trying to gamble, might be losing your chips and don't know the word kind of like scrabble, yeah my vision deferred, still got time maybe your ample,


Why did they eat of the Apple, is Paradise not enough, yet we chasing it like panthers, making time for that prey but not the kind in a handbook, coach calling a play but I ain't knowing all the handbook.


Tell me that I be the man like Peter Pan I don't nee a damn hook, I'mma just kill it with bars guaranteed to make a fan look, see I keep it dancing with stars, ankle breaker got your man's shook, tuxedo tonight I ain't thinking that's a bad look, all about my business trying to get your man's booked, every step that I take I'm Bobby Brown like the bad cook.

Hook by Dreamer

Verse 2:
Busy at times slicky when killing with rhymes, Blickey on the dresser I know hittas that kill in disguise, like 4th of July they bust in the air they killing the skies, ..chilling cha chilling, I don't know what I've been feeling, they look at me like the villain, even though I bring the healing, I've been on edge like I'm on the building, ... but I'm building,.. brick- by- brick my foundation is something I'm concealing, like a weapon but I'm stepping like fraternities for millions,


A civilian in the city, I'm a dreamer that get plenty, please don't play with me my mind is something colder than a grizzly, ...... They want to throw them shots at me like frisbees, .. promise if I catch it I'm taking somebody with me, or maybe some bodies with me, got a lot on the line, like quarterbacks on the 50,
I know I don't look too spiffy, a couple sips got me tipsy, doubling up call it Nipsey, cruising around the city, pray nobody forget me, loaning out on my life like I'm giving away a kidney, but I put my all in everything I do so forgive me,


Swerving I'm passing 60, curve em if they ain't with me , lot of people that left they'll proly never forget me. imma keep it lit like kerosene in a chimney


The scene was looking mean when I seen them g's clipping,
Hieroglyphic of my future man that look terrific, I'm the first draft pick, no this is not a picnic, I came from the bricks like the third little piglet, ripping for my city for I ever saw a digit, midget on my necklace man I know that sound ridiculous,
But I've been on edge since running through them trenches, the pain was so relentless, but I never won't revengeance,
I came from the struggle you Lames in a bubble,
It's time to make a plan go hop up in a huddle, cuz I'm gone take off outer space in the shuttle.
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