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I have a dream of a scene between the green hills<br />Clouds pull away and the sunlight's revealed<br />People don't talk about keeping it real<br />It's understood that they actually will<br />And intoxicated and stimulated emcees<br />Staring in the trees, paranoid, are gone in the breeze<br />Watch them flee, hip-hop hits<br />Take a walk with me and what you'll see<br />Is a land where the sand is made up of crushed up wax<br />And the sky beyond you is krylon blue<br />And everybody speaks in a dialect of rhyme<br />And emcees have left materialism behind them<br />Meanwhile I just grip my mic<br />And hope me and my team make it through alright<br />Because say what you will, and say what you might<br />But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night<br /><br />[CHORUS]<br />Because this is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong<br />What's real is the kids who think they don't belong<br />What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run<br />Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun<br /><br />I've seen a lot of shit, I've talked to a bum<br />Out on sunset strip, he asked me "How would you feel<br />If everybody acted like you didn't exist<br />You'd lose your grip, probably eventually flip."<br />So let it be known, the only reason that we do this<br />Is so you can pick it up and just bang your head to it<br />While emcees fight to see who can be the commonest<br />Be floatin overhead like a space odyssey monolith<br />Over seeing the game, over being part of the same ol' thing<br />It's all gonna change in a hurricane of darkness and pain<br />And acidic rain and promises that you won't do it again<br />Meanwhile I just grip my mic<br />And hope me and my team make it through alright<br />Because say what you will, and say what you might<br />But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Because this is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong<br />What's real is the kids who think they don't belong<br />What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run<br />Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun<br /><br />Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside<br />This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide<br />Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside<br />This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide<br /><br />[Chorus - repeat]<br />Because this is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong<br />What's real is the kids who think they don't belong<br />What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run<br />Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun<br /><br />This is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real, everybody who doesn't feel safe<br />What's real, everybody who knows they're out of place<br />What's real, anybody with nowhere to run<br />Who hides in the shadows waiting for the sun
New song lyrics
I have a dream of a scene between the green hills<br />Clouds pull away and the sunlight's revealed<br />People don't talk about keeping it real<br />It's understood that they actually will<br />And intoxicated and stimulated emcees<br />Staring in the trees, paranoid, are gone in the breeze<br />Watch them flee, hip-hop hits<br />Take a walk with me and what you'll see<br />Is a land where the sand is made up of crushed up wax<br />And the sky beyond you is krylon blue<br />And everybody speaks in a dialect of rhyme<br />And emcees have left materialism behind them<br />Meanwhile I just grip my mic<br />And hope me and my team make it through alright<br />Because say what you will, and say what you might<br />But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night<br /><br />[CHORUS]<br />Because this is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong<br />What's real is the kids who think they don't belong<br />What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run<br />Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun<br /><br />I've seen a lot of shit, I've talked to a bum<br />Out on sunset strip, he asked me "How would you feel<br />If everybody acted like you didn't exist<br />You'd lose your grip, probably eventually flip."<br />So let it be known, the only reason that we do this<br />Is so you can pick it up and just bang your head to it<br />While emcees fight to see who can be the commonest<br />Be floatin overhead like a space odyssey monolith<br />Over seeing the game, over being part of the same ol' thing<br />It's all gonna change in a hurricane of darkness and pain<br />And acidic rain and promises that you won't do it again<br />Meanwhile I just grip my mic<br />And hope me and my team make it through alright<br />Because say what you will, and say what you might<br />But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Because this is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong<br />What's real is the kids who think they don't belong<br />What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run<br />Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun<br /><br />Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside<br />This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide<br />Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside<br />This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide<br /><br />[Chorus - repeat]<br />Because this is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong<br />What's real is the kids who think they don't belong<br />What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run<br />Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun<br /><br />This is dedicated to the kids<br />Dedicated to wherever music lives<br />Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same<br />And dedicated to the people advancin' the game<br />What's real, everybody who doesn't feel safe<br />What's real, everybody who knows they're out of place<br />What's real, anybody with nowhere to run<br />Who hides in the shadows waiting for the sun
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