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Even Tho (feat. RB) Video (MV)




Performed By: Cream
Length: 5:32
Written by: Kalim Miller, Randy Bradley




Cream - Even Tho (feat. RB) Lyrics




Even though
NYC ain't NYC no mo'
Even though
My prezi ain't black no mo'
Even though
Imma still touch that dough
Imma still chase that dream
And i'm still makin' 'em wet
Cream

Dream so vivid i can't tell you what's real or not
Game got me livid like I'm in my bag but don't fill a lot
We talking 'bout progress but how many niggas get killed on blocks
I avenge & same time make the ceilin' rock
Niggas don't see me i'm low on capers
But when it's time to make speakers pop
Search in the crowd & you'll see the haters
Not 'possed to look when you see the ops
Not 'possed to believe watchu see in news
Word around town is i'm buildin' buzz
Not grimy like them niggas see the ooze?
Heart of the city still see no love?
Hard to take pity on niggas plugs
In too deep looking for outlets
Best out yet
I out-vet any rook i've met
I'm dirty like ODB need a tub
Bad bitch lookin' for feet to rub
I Run the game make 'em put sneakers up
You might hunt me like Heisenberg but i put beakers up
Take out the best even if he could duck
F*ck who i want, still don't give a f*ck
This for the game: Wish y'all best of luck
Take 'em church
Down by 56th
Hood credit good like i'm Richie Rich
Pat hold me down with real nigga tips
Can't pray for the downfall of a nigga that never slips
Stick to the code
Peep the scenario
Here we go
Niggas stay talkin' 'bout shit that they don't know
Don't go where the wild things go blow for blow
We packed with the gadgets like raw, weed & fronto
This the lifestyle of niggas that's quite wild
Smokin' on gas so we not black & mild
Copy all you want cannot jack my style
New jack my style
I know Nino proud
Ahead of my time i can't follow the crowd
Been that way for a while
In case you ain't know
PMC niggas is bound
Everybody gotta go
Every one gotta move
Nothing more we gotta prove
Sweep 'em up, mop & glow

Even though
NYC ain't NYC no mo'
Even though
My prezi ain't black no mo'
Even though
Imma still touch that dough
Imma still chase that dream
And i'm still makin' 'em wet
Cream
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Even though
NYC ain't NYC no mo'
Even though
My prezi ain't black no mo'
Even though
Imma still touch that dough
Imma still chase that dream
And i'm still makin' 'em wet
Cream

Dream so vivid i can't tell you what's real or not
Game got me livid like I'm in my bag but don't fill a lot
We talking 'bout progress but how many niggas get killed on blocks
I avenge & same time make the ceilin' rock
Niggas don't see me i'm low on capers
But when it's time to make speakers pop
Search in the crowd & you'll see the haters
Not 'possed to look when you see the ops
Not 'possed to believe watchu see in news
Word around town is i'm buildin' buzz
Not grimy like them niggas see the ooze?
Heart of the city still see no love?
Hard to take pity on niggas plugs
In too deep looking for outlets
Best out yet
I out-vet any rook i've met
I'm dirty like ODB need a tub
Bad bitch lookin' for feet to rub
I Run the game make 'em put sneakers up
You might hunt me like Heisenberg but i put beakers up
Take out the best even if he could duck
F*ck who i want, still don't give a f*ck
This for the game: Wish y'all best of luck
Take 'em church
Down by 56th
Hood credit good like i'm Richie Rich
Pat hold me down with real nigga tips
Can't pray for the downfall of a nigga that never slips
Stick to the code
Peep the scenario
Here we go
Niggas stay talkin' 'bout shit that they don't know
Don't go where the wild things go blow for blow
We packed with the gadgets like raw, weed & fronto
This the lifestyle of niggas that's quite wild
Smokin' on gas so we not black & mild
Copy all you want cannot jack my style
New jack my style
I know Nino proud
Ahead of my time i can't follow the crowd
Been that way for a while
In case you ain't know
PMC niggas is bound
Everybody gotta go
Every one gotta move
Nothing more we gotta prove
Sweep 'em up, mop & glow

Even though
NYC ain't NYC no mo'
Even though
My prezi ain't black no mo'
Even though
Imma still touch that dough
Imma still chase that dream
And i'm still makin' 'em wet
Cream
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Writer: Kalim Miller, Randy Bradley
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