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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daz Dillinger
Vocals
Storm
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Storm
Songwriter
Young Noble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daz Dillinger
Producer
Lyrics
Mash for our dreams (Mash for our dreams)
Mash for our dreams (Mash for our dreams)
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mash for our dreams (Haha)
Mash for our dreams (Yeah)
Ma-mash, mash, ma-mash for our dreams (Haha)
Mash for our dreams (Yeah)
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mash for our dreams
Ma-ma-mash for our dreams
Ma-ma-mash for our dreams
They say I'm goin' out of my mind
Quickly approaching homicidal blindness
Got a grudge with a mission to violence
Decrease the silence
Hear the whispers of my forefathers
Murdered from struggles the thuggest in an inklin' never bailed once
Who can I trust? Don't give a fuck!
I'm out to get the juice and take the bucks
Hit 'em up, with the, concuss[ion], livin' while I'm murderous
For where they tear drops fell the few you bleed if it's over let go
You feel, fuck the fame, it's all about the game and the deal
Consider me super extra clip ballistics don't reveal my finger
Here's the shit and every move I make legit with every fool or quake
Concentration never broken
Not a single word spoken
Until I greet 'em smokin'
Leave 'em chokin'
They're so wide open
Dear diary
Forgive me father I'm a dyin' breed
Check me with Hail-Mary's and pray that I don't crush my seed
Flush my bloody secrecy, console me with Hennessey
Cause I'ma do this to death, until my final breath, leave me
Who the fuck can stop me when I (mash for our dreams)
Me, Noble, Daz, and Storm, (ma-mash for our dreams)
All my gangbang **** better mash for our dreams
Who the fuck-k can stop me when I be
(Ma-mash ma-ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Haha, all my **** in jail mash for your dreams (Mash for our dreams)
All my ese's, yo we (mash for our dreams)
Who the fuck can stop me when I mash for my dreams
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Mash for your dreams, **** mash for your dreams
(Ma-ma-mash for our dreams, ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Aww, Hell! Another killer seed from the thug G's
Wishing to be the baddest Outlaw from the baby rattle (Ha)
Lurkin' in the shadows of mind over matter
Conditioned to splatter
Enemies comin' for me in battle
I raise my hand an Outlaw, no one before us took the torch
Now motherfuckers gonna feel my wrath and more
I got some itchy finger trigger **** ready for war (Outlaw!)
We evenin' the score, checking out your ranks and boats
Cut back and feel the force, breakin' down doors, like we Jaws
Are you a friend or foe?
Empty your mind reveal the true mo'
On a mash for glory, never control me
Fulfill my prophet's final story
Get an eye for me, ride for me, make 'em sorry
And recognize who'll die for me
It ain't over feel you breathin' in me
As I b-b-blast for my dreams
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mash for our dreams (Haha)
Mash-for-mash-for-mash for our dreams (Yeah!)
All my **** they better mash for our dreams
Don't stop, don't quit better (Ma-mash, mash, ma-mash for our dreams)
All my **** in jail mash for our dreams (Ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
All my **** who died, they done
(Ma-mash for our dreams, ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Mash for my dreams
Peep the scene and whatever's goin' on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out with no cavi
Want work? it's over here **** (Over here ****)
Make sure when you diss a motherfucker make it clear ****
Diss M-A-R-bles, O-U-T-LAW you
Style is straight garbage
Spittin' that nonsense, rack packing on contact
Instantly, rhyme for rhyme, who wanna scrimmage me?
Think of temptin' me, you're just a soggy as a Wallaby
And obviously
I'm stiff and strict with it
Bitches ride dick sayin' "Y'all **** sick with it"
Stick to the real shit, flow slower than L-dog ill did it
If he said it, he meant it, if he deaded it
His homies didn't ring clear
Y'all comedians like Joe Clair
Original gun clap with no fear
Shout out to B-D-I
Put on neck yokes by E.D.I
Mean for green
**** shakin' ain't never seen my whole team
Secret to war, Outlawz rush the floor
Killa Kadafi, thug in peace (Thug in peace)
You get caught slippin', get blood in the streets (More, more, more, more)
Even if you're packin' yours, lost souls befo' fo'-fo's
Y-O-U-N-G, N-O-B-L-E, nasty new street slugger
Eat MC's like meat lovers (Ssssshhhhhttttt)
For that they wanna blast and put a fast one in me
Knowin' I puffed then walk around with Pac' ashes in me
Get just as dirty as Bert, or maybe ever worse
Son stressed like **** with no checks on the first
Mom duke told me it was gonna be days like this
But duke never told me how to get paid like this
I mash for my dreams
Who the fuck can stop me when I mash for our dreams? (Ma-mash, mash, ma-mash for our dreams)
All my New **** alive better (Mash for our dreams)
All my Outlaw **** better (Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
And all my gangbang **** better mash for our dreams (Ma-ma-mash for our dreams, ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Haha, Who can stop us when we (Mash for our dreams)
Death Row riders for life (Mash for our dreams)
Everywhere we go we mash on 'em (Ma-ma-mash for our dreams, ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Who the fuck can stop me when I be (Ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Haha, Daz Dillinger he mash for his dreams (Mash for our dreams)
Miss Storm yo she mash for her dreams (Ma-mash-mash-ma-mash for our dreams)
Young Noble yo he mash for his dreams (Mash for our dreams)
Mash for our dreams (Ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
Mash for our dreams (Mash-mash for our dreams)
Yeah, who the fuck can stop us? (Mash for our dreams)
Death Row, in your ass (Mash for our dreams)
And every time that you see us (Ma-ma-mash for our dreams)
You give us respect
Written by: Storm Storm