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Oh, what a dream it's been
Who, who would've thought we'd be
Standing here
After all these years
Strong but humble despite our fears
Despite all our tears
This song carry's a smile

3 brains 3 vibes
1 livin' in the day, 2 livin' at night (with a)
Plan to conquer the world
Tough for an asian & 2 front girls (but a)
Shining star lit us right
Took us on a path that wasn't quite our type ('til we)
Freestyled in the street
GiselleNumbaOne walked passed our beat like
-""what's up ladies! Gotta come do this in a bar full of peeps, once you all sing their knees will get weak, gonna slay everyone at RAP MAUDIT""-
Uh
Franster got hyped
Grabbed me by the hand as we began to write
Lack of Sleep cuz we rhymed all night
Candy on our Lips and Something On Our Minds
Joints in our mouths and chairs reclined
Making your heads turn quicker than a dime
Never on time but young & primed
Killed that open mic yeah We Saw the Sign

Hot steppin, we were youngin'
We would poke and toke and joke
But we would listen
We were missin'
Cuz we were livin'
But we would catch it up on stage
We were rippin'
& u sippin', we trippin'
Singing in your face Say My Name in the kitchen
Thinkin' about the next place we cravin' to be pimpin'
She thinkin' about the waitress, all the love she tippin'
Before you knew it, mom was flippin'
Seeing my face in toilet cabins while she pissin'
My daughters a poet, get her up on Ellen
But we were just starters like prosciutto & melon
Thank heaven, she chillin'
Chillin', chillin' like a villain
Women with a vision Liu Kong babysittin' thinking
We the type of trio to be spinning from your ceiling fan
Ceiling, ceiling, Celine Martinez
I'm passin' down the flame
Little sistas can you feel it?

Yes we can yes we can
We can feel it and
Understand that youth is just a feeling
And here we stand
Heartstreets for the love of it

Always thought we'd stop when we'd become adults
Hard to visualize being a mother caught up in this lifestyle misunderstood
""wow you're style is so good why aren't you trying in hollywood""
Dude, all we need for our lives to be good; feeling inspired and making you dance, family, friends and stage to pretend
We still kids inside this inner youth we defend.
Now we addicts can't lie, the magical smiles of masses' madness it'll get you high
Nah, I'm hooked I can't lie this drug is my life now who would deny this fine line of work now
Trust me now baby it ain't so easy far from home and from the ones you love now
Hotels are cheap, so little sleep, 2 watches on my sleeves coz I'm always flying
Drinking and all, giving it all, night after night coz they paid to see you
So we play and miss you, hate to kiss you night after night on a screen or Facebook
So I stop and think of the ladies MC mothers with families, tell me please Tali jeez,
How you do it lady how you do it baby how you do it
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Oh, what a dream it's been
Who, who would've thought we'd be
Standing here
After all these years
Strong but humble despite our fears
Despite all our tears
This song carry's a smile

3 brains 3 vibes
1 livin' in the day, 2 livin' at night (with a)
Plan to conquer the world
Tough for an asian & 2 front girls (but a)
Shining star lit us right
Took us on a path that wasn't quite our type ('til we)
Freestyled in the street
GiselleNumbaOne walked passed our beat like
-""what's up ladies! Gotta come do this in a bar full of peeps, once you all sing their knees will get weak, gonna slay everyone at RAP MAUDIT""-
Uh
Franster got hyped
Grabbed me by the hand as we began to write
Lack of Sleep cuz we rhymed all night
Candy on our Lips and Something On Our Minds
Joints in our mouths and chairs reclined
Making your heads turn quicker than a dime
Never on time but young & primed
Killed that open mic yeah We Saw the Sign

Hot steppin, we were youngin'
We would poke and toke and joke
But we would listen
We were missin'
Cuz we were livin'
But we would catch it up on stage
We were rippin'
& u sippin', we trippin'
Singing in your face Say My Name in the kitchen
Thinkin' about the next place we cravin' to be pimpin'
She thinkin' about the waitress, all the love she tippin'
Before you knew it, mom was flippin'
Seeing my face in toilet cabins while she pissin'
My daughters a poet, get her up on Ellen
But we were just starters like prosciutto & melon
Thank heaven, she chillin'
Chillin', chillin' like a villain
Women with a vision Liu Kong babysittin' thinking
We the type of trio to be spinning from your ceiling fan
Ceiling, ceiling, Celine Martinez
I'm passin' down the flame
Little sistas can you feel it?

Yes we can yes we can
We can feel it and
Understand that youth is just a feeling
And here we stand
Heartstreets for the love of it

Always thought we'd stop when we'd become adults
Hard to visualize being a mother caught up in this lifestyle misunderstood
""wow you're style is so good why aren't you trying in hollywood""
Dude, all we need for our lives to be good; feeling inspired and making you dance, family, friends and stage to pretend
We still kids inside this inner youth we defend.
Now we addicts can't lie, the magical smiles of masses' madness it'll get you high
Nah, I'm hooked I can't lie this drug is my life now who would deny this fine line of work now
Trust me now baby it ain't so easy far from home and from the ones you love now
Hotels are cheap, so little sleep, 2 watches on my sleeves coz I'm always flying
Drinking and all, giving it all, night after night coz they paid to see you
So we play and miss you, hate to kiss you night after night on a screen or Facebook
So I stop and think of the ladies MC mothers with families, tell me please Tali jeez,
How you do it lady how you do it baby how you do it
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Writer: Emma Berger-Kovacs, Fabrizia Di Fruscia, Frannie Holder, Gabrielle Godon, Giselle Webber, Liu-Kong Ha, Marie-Pierre Fournier, Nantali Indongo
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)


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