For The Dreamers Lyrics - Singles - Jonathan Bellion

ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada 

ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada 

ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh ladadadadada 

ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh 

Jon Bellion: 

see you 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 mamma'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- 

ohhh as i take off on an aeroplane 

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 the 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 mice 

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 Curtis Blow would be proud of 

put the hate down 

and watch me spazz out 

to sounds Curtis Blow would be proud- 

Jon Bellion: 

ohhh as i take off on an aeroplane 

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 

(X5) 

never wake from your dreams (your dreams)