Artist: Dan-e-o f/ Brotha J, Charisma (Skizzz) Album: Inevitable Song: Dreamchaser Typed by: @Daneo10 CHORUS - BROTHA J: What we do is far from the ordinary It's the extraordinary Chasing our dreams 'Til we make it a reality There ain't no limit to how far we can go We keep going Chasing our dreams Chasing our dreams... DAN-E-O: I've been called a "dreamchaser", hopes high like a free baser Known as a bona fide wanna-be cream taster Pause, a keen waster? Labels, it's mad bizarre They won't pick me up, I'm the ugly bitch at the bar Determined to keep music in a state that useless And won't permit the ingredient of creative juices Admit it, I hit it better than niggas snatching millions Playing emotional baseball, I'm catching feelings You think that crap's appealing? I got the world amazed Talk sweet like I'm trying to convince a girl to blaze Want rhymes? Got an absurd array And I write thinking "what if it's the last thing they ever heard me say?" This ain't an act, though I've played A couple of delivery boys, you see the thing is Dan always brings it The planet's asking "where's he sent from?" And I won't stop 'til my outcome's a better income So hands off of my jams, I awfully manslaughter Protective over my music as if it's Dan's daughter Haters recline like your seat's back Follow this, hashtag eat a dick nigga, tweet that! CHORUS - BROTHA J: What we do is far from the ordinary It's the extraordinary Chasing our dreams 'Til we make it a reality There ain't no limit to how far we can go We keep going Chasing our dreams Chasing our dreams... CHARISMA A.K.A. SKIZZZ: I've been called a dreamchaser, aim for the stars with a beam laser Evasive from the fast life, got my drive, call me "Speed Racer" Pause, for the cause, praise Allah Murder mic terrorist I raise this bar To new heights, the brown Walter White, cooking that new dope For you folks, take two tokes, leaving them fools broke Skizzzy I'mma spew quotes, got 'em by the ample Chop em' down like samples and I make them an example With my skill set, build threat, leave them in a standstill And get behind these bars like a vandal And manhandle these beats with the heat, yet I never faced defeat And fuck them swag boys in they tight pants and sandals Get right back with hands full, fight back these damn fools Looking like some wack ghouls, I come with the raw I'm a wolf rockin' lamb's wool in a fuckin' camp full Of highly trained assassins upper cuttin' your jaw Stop my money, you get trampled, ambushed, van full Of mother fuckers who don't really care for the law Get you dismembered, dismantled, Alroy, Daniel Indian, Español, fuck who you are! CHORUS (x2) - BROTHA J: What we do is far from the ordinary It's the extraordinary Chasing our dreams 'Til we make it a reality There ain't no limit to how far we can go We keep going Chasing our dreams Chasing our dreams...