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Closer

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  • Yeah I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time
    Like what it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams
    I didn't know much then but, probably tell you a lil' somethin' now
    [Verse 1: Drake]
    Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance
    Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since
    Get bored quickly
    He stay grown
    So the p-a-trãn had to get poured quickly
    Ex girl strippin'
    I can't stop her
    New girl trippin' but I can't drop her
    'Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact
    That it's hard to find a woman when you' talented and black
    When you hollerin' at labels
    And they silencing you back
    'Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track
    Well
    Gunshot for the young yacht owner
    See there's everybody else then there's one top loner
    First place is often the worst place
    But ***** it I love it here I call it my birthplace
    Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
    Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
    Watch blue and green diamonds I call it the earth face
    I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste
    I get a dessert plate
    Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal
    I've been Urkel for some years it's better bein' Jaleel
    Though I rock lean snap it's better bein' this real
    It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel
    Seat back
    Light sayin' tank on E
    I got the drank on me
    You better bank on me
    To be the one and only ***** that you ain't gon' see
    In the club with a model spillin' drinks on me
    Nah
    Gimme 20 in the tank on 3
    I'm in the Range bumpin' Key*****a Cole
    Singin' off-key like
    [Andreena harmonizes]
    I'mma spare y'all
    Why you wanna judge me
    I don't ever compare y'all
    The city is mine
    I know it because I'm there y'all
    It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all
    Spring '07 second quarter I'm droppin'
    With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin'
    And take over the summer
    Tour to tour hoppin'
    I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin'
    Really no other option
    Spend a lot of money just to make it back
    Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back
    Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is wack
    Are checkin' my availability just to make a track
    I promise mama
    I'mma do it 'cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby)
    And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at a dinner table
    And say "my baby's famous and I knooow it" (yeah)
    And it wasn't nothin' tooo it
    I've drawn it and drew it 'til the pen was out of fluid
    The ballpoint run out
    Then all joints come out classic
    Rappers are fake we can all point one out
    [Drake Talking]
    Yeah
    I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF (uhh)
    Miss Andreena Mill
    [Chorus: Andreena Mill]
    Closer to my dreams I'm gettin' higher
    Yeah I feel it in my sleep
    I said I'm gettin' higher
    Yeah
    And closer to my dreams
    Whoa
    Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on
    Closer to my dreams
    [Verse 2: Drake]
    Look
    I took a plane to Hawaii with D
    And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progressed
    From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video
    Which made everything right with X (Songz)
    I got too many records and not enough shows
    For too many rappers and not enough __
    Well
    You can fill the blank in
    They tryna be the best
    Just tryna place in the rankin'
    Day care play pen drop out
    To grade ten drop out
    To summer '05 with the grey Benz drop out
    Charcoal Charger
    Racin' through back streets
    On my (Craig David) *****t the (Artful Dodger)
    Shola Ama
    I told her I'mma
    'Bout to get my run on so hold the commas
    Times've changed now I'm older mama
    And these *****s ain't solid they fold in drama
    And that's the realest *****t I ever wrote
    A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note
    And hi, haters
    I'm back off of hiatus
    How ya album doin'?
    I'm gettin' cake off of my latest
    Anticipated like the iPhone
    Respected in any city that I roam
    Summertime
    Wintertime
    Dinnertime
    Anytime
    Bet I am the ***** in my town when I arrive
    Home
    [Outro: Drake talking]
    Yeah one more time 'fore we turn the lights out ladies and gentleman
    (Sing it to' em 'Dreena) lights 'bout to go down, curtains 'bout to close but
    I want y'all to enjoy yourself on the way out, yeah man
    (Yeah man)
    [Chorus]
  • Yeah I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time
    Like what it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams
    I didn't know much then but, probably tell you a lil' somethin' now
    [Verse 1: Drake]
    Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance
    Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since
    Get bored quickly
    He stay grown
    So the p-a-trãn had to get poured quickly
    Ex girl strippin'
    I can't stop her
    New girl trippin' but I can't drop her
    'Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact
    That it's hard to find a woman when you' talented and black
    When you hollerin' at labels
    And they silencing you back
    'Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track
    Well
    Gunshot for the young yacht owner
    See there's everybody else then there's one top loner
    First place is often the worst place
    But ***** it I love it here I call it my birthplace
    Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
    Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
    Watch blue and green diamonds I call it the earth face
    I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste
    I get a dessert plate
    Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal
    I've been Urkel for some years it's better bein' Jaleel
    Though I rock lean snap it's better bein' this real
    It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel
    Seat back
    Light sayin' tank on E
    I got the drank on me
    You better bank on me
    To be the one and only ***** that you ain't gon' see
    In the club with a model spillin' drinks on me
    Nah
    Gimme 20 in the tank on 3
    I'm in the Range bumpin' Key*****a Cole
    Singin' off-key like
    [Andreena harmonizes]
    I'mma spare y'all
    Why you wanna judge me
    I don't ever compare y'all
    The city is mine
    I know it because I'm there y'all
    It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all
    Spring '07 second quarter I'm droppin'
    With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin'
    And take over the summer
    Tour to tour hoppin'
    I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin'
    Really no other option
    Spend a lot of money just to make it back
    Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back
    Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is wack
    Are checkin' my availability just to make a track
    I promise mama
    I'mma do it 'cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby)
    And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at a dinner table
    And say "my baby's famous and I knooow it" (yeah)
    And it wasn't nothin' tooo it
    I've drawn it and drew it 'til the pen was out of fluid
    The ballpoint run out
    Then all joints come out classic
    Rappers are fake we can all point one out
    [Drake Talking]
    Yeah
    I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF (uhh)
    Miss Andreena Mill
    [Chorus: Andreena Mill]
    Closer to my dreams I'm gettin' higher
    Yeah I feel it in my sleep
    I said I'm gettin' higher
    Yeah
    And closer to my dreams
    Whoa
    Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on
    Closer to my dreams
    [Verse 2: Drake]
    Look
    I took a plane to Hawaii with D
    And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progressed
    From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video
    Which made everything right with X (Songz)
    I got too many records and not enough shows
    For too many rappers and not enough __
    Well
    You can fill the blank in
    They tryna be the best
    Just tryna place in the rankin'
    Day care play pen drop out
    To grade ten drop out
    To summer '05 with the grey Benz drop out
    Charcoal Charger
    Racin' through back streets
    On my (Craig David) *****t the (Artful Dodger)
    Shola Ama
    I told her I'mma
    'Bout to get my run on so hold the commas
    Times've changed now I'm older mama
    And these *****s ain't solid they fold in drama
    And that's the realest *****t I ever wrote
    A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note
    And hi, haters
    I'm back off of hiatus
    How ya album doin'?
    I'm gettin' cake off of my latest
    Anticipated like the iPhone
    Respected in any city that I roam
    Summertime
    Wintertime
    Dinnertime
    Anytime
    Bet I am the ***** in my town when I arrive
    Home
    [Outro: Drake talking]
    Yeah one more time 'fore we turn the lights out ladies and gentleman
    (Sing it to' em 'Dreena) lights 'bout to go down, curtains 'bout to close but
    I want y'all to enjoy yourself on the way out, yeah man
    (Yeah man)
    [Chorus]