Radical Dreamers ft. DJ DN³, RandomBeats & Mega Ran Lyrics

Radical Dreamers

Won't be satisfied 'til everybody knows our name

We some Radical Dreamers

Radical Dreamers

I used to stay up late at night playing RPGs

Or browsing LimeWire, downloading MP3s

Started making mixtapes, and burned cds

In hopes that one day Dr. Dre would say he heard my beats

Just a kid with big dreams and a USB

Now I'm giving talks MOPOP and USC

Never thought someday I would be an emcee

Or linkin' up with the homie DJ DN³

Making music that'll bump for a thousand years

But watch out, 'cause this game is like a house of mirrors

One day you sitting on top, without a care

The next minute, you feel like you falling down the stairs

Lose your balance, and then land flat your face

Gotta brush your shoulders off and get back in the race

The clock's tickin', but I'm a do whatever it takes

To get mine and leave a mark that y'all can never erase

Leave a legacy that no man could ever replace

I know they want it on demand but it's better to wait

I know you got bigger plans but it's never too late

I'll meet you in the other side I hear the weather is great

Keep a regular pace but try not to burn out

And don't spend too much time stressing if the crowd will turn out

Because you know we got the hot shit without any doubt

So pay attention the words coming out of my mouth because

This is for the G's, and this is for the hustlers

Fists in the air, still standing up for justice

It isn't all for nothin, we do it because we love it

This music is my life and I put nothin' above it

Yo, this is for the hustlers and this is for the G's

The gamers, the artists and everyone in between

The DJs, promoters and everyone in the scene

Keep doing your thing, don't ever give up on your dream

I used to write verses about never signing a deal

But when you're offered what you've never had, how does it feel

I can tell you, being in the FedEx, with pen in hand

Thinking the day would never come, formulating a plan

On how to change the world with a mic and a concept

They had never seen, that might clear the room like a bomb threat

Remembering the days when all that mattered was

Tapes on Tuesday, now it's new J's in a suitcase

City to city to rhyme for anybody that'll listen

Jake & Elwood on a mission

Single player campaign, 'til I linked with DN³

Switch to co-op, we blow spots

Business never personal Erick and Parrish

Holy matrimony and I cherish the marriage

Tightrope the line with precarious balance

Now I'm linking with Amerigo and sharing your talents

My Obsidian blade be spittin' the stage

Leave the kiddies amazed, when the boy skill is displayed

The lyrics you crave, shining you can get it appraised

Whipped into shape, like children who didn't behave

Now I been at it since Captain Gloval took control of the SDF

Back when the top shows were Golden Girls and Empty Nests

Ten years plus, believe me I got plenty left

Ran going in like carts do on an NES

This is for the G's, and this is for the hustlers

Fists in the air, still standing up for justice

It isn't all for nothin, we do it because we love it

This music is my life and I put nothin' above it

Yo, this is for the hustlers and this is for the G's

The gamers, the artists and everyone in between

The DJs, promoters and everyone in the scene

Keep doing your thing, don't ever give up on your dream