Jon Bellion – For the Dreamers (feat. Blaque Keyz)

Jon Bellion – For the Dreamers (feat. Blaque Keyz)
For the Dreamers
Jon Bellion (feat. Blaque Keyz)
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    "For the Dreamers." - Jon Bellion (feat. Blaque Keyz)

    Album: Translations Through Speakers
    Track No: 05

    Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada
    Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada
    Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada
    Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh

    See it went from talking shit loud
    To graduating to whispers
    Still chilling painting pictures with the hipsters
    And since I produced the record
    Please hold while I insert
    A bassline dirtier than kissing on your sister (ew)
    Still clearing 30 racks, cigarrettes, and leather jackets
    Pimp coats, and feathered hats
    Lose the phone, never that
    My mother's cooking sauce
    I'm more Italian than Sinatra's kids
    Fashion is a chore to me
    I'm partying in moccasins
    Rocking with the scholars
    Then taking shots up with the college kids
    Please don't try and copy me
    You're cheating while I'm proctoring
    Positively optimistic
    Hopping on the opposite
    Of every single thing they ever told me to do
    So put the hate down and watch me spazz out
    To sounds Jon Lennon would be proud of
    Put the hate down and watch me spazz out
    To sounds Jon Lennon would be proud-

    [Hook:]
    Ohhh as I take off on an airplane
    I realize the dream that I'm chasing is true
    Yeah I'm afraid of heights
    But I'm not afraid to fly

    [x4:]
    Let me hear the dreamers yo
    Ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada

    [Blaque Keyz:]
    Yeah, for a proper introduction
    This is keys without the locksmith
    A new year, I'm tired of rapping on that nonchalant tip
    You scholars think you can roast my associate with hot shit
    You're hopeless, cause this bachelor is a master when a doc spits
    Work all day and laid back collecting bills at night
    We're fly enough to make the sell see us, still we're fearing heights
    Waiting to blow, getting impatient, I've been chasing
    Mister myers with a knife
    Flipping the script because I'm killing mic's
    My entourage is a bunch of guys
    Who walk around mauling all the moms in every mall
    With that sharpened claws
    Not talking santa or a certain type of grammar
    I'm a standout
    Not handing handouts to all your open paws
    So put the hate down watch me spazz out
    To sounds Kurtis Blow would be proud of
    Put the hate down and watch me spazz out
    Yo sounds Kurtis Blow would be proud-

    [Hook]

    [x5:]
    Never wake up from your dreams (your dreams)

    Writer(s): Jon Bellion, Blaque Keyz.

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