Sweet Dreams - (Sr.Sider FUNK REMIX)

[Verse 1] What, Bones, Bones What, what, SESH If you really wanna fuck with me, bring some money If you really wanna smoke blunts, know I've got plenty Give a fuck if you ready Give a fuck if you're not Young pimp named BONES, got the flow in the lot It's like that y'all, like that y'all, s' like that, that, it's like that y'all Now jump around, now jump around I throw it back like Criss Cross Sip my Cristal Looking in my rear like really is this all? Life that chose me, teen that hold heat Young Jug grown a down in the street Never around, he's sleeping In the ground, 6 feet BONES in the graveyard with the new white teeth (teeth) News by lean, in the new white Beam With my bass so loud, your radio [?] Like wow (wow), let me slow that down Let me show you around, like you new in town Let me hold my ground Let me smoke the ounce Let me crack the Swisher, and let me gut them out I'm rollin, rollin, Fred Durst rollin' Fiddy cap, flip back, Fred Durst flowing Hair like Manson, Team SESH mansion Somewhere in the hills, flickin' ash, I'm dancing [Verse 2] Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I've traveled the world and the seven seas Bones SESH