Street Dreams 3-Lyle Mays

歌手 : Lyle Mays
专辑 : Street Dreams
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:08

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TXT Street Dreams 3-Lyle Mays 文本歌词

artist: nas
album: street dreams 12"
song: street dreams (bonus verse)
"uh. what?! what?! uh."
street dreams are made of these
thugs drop beemers wit' three-hundred e's
a d**g dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
everybody's lookin' for somethin'
street dreams are made of these
shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
who am i to disagree?
everybody's lookin' for somethin'
my man put me up for the share, one-fourth of a square
headed for delaware wit' one change of gear
nothin' on my mind but the dime sack we blazed
wit' the glaze in my eye that we find when we crave
dollars and cents- a fugitive with two attempts
jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a print
though i'm innocent 'til proven guilty,
i'ma try to get filthy, purchase a club and start up for realty
for real, g, i'ma fullfill my dream
if i conceal my scheme, then precisely i'll build my c.r.e.a.m.
the first trip without the clique
sent the B***h wit' the quarter brick, this is it
fresh face, ny plates, got a crooked eye for the jakes
i want it all, armorall benz and endless papes
f' god sake, what a n***a got to do to make a half million
without the fbi catchin' feelin's
street dreams are made of these
thugs drop beemers wit' three-hundred e's
a d**g dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
everybody's lookin' for somethin'
street dreams are made of these
shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
who am i to disagree?
everybody's lookin' for somethin'
from fat cat to papi, niggas see the cat
twenty-five to flat, push a thousand feet back
holdin' gats wasn't making me fat, snitches on my back
livin wit' moms, gettin it on, flushin' crack
down the toilet- two sips from bein' alcoholic
nine-hundred-ninety-nine thou from bein' rich but now i'm all for it
my man saw it like dionne warwick
a wiser team for a wiser dream, we could all score it
the cartel, argentina coke with the nina
up in the hotel smokin' on sessamina
trina got the fishscale between her
the way the B***h shook her ass, yo, the dogs never seen her
she got me back livin' sweeter, fresh caesar,
guess, david robinson's, walle' moccasins
bitches blow me while hoppin' in the drop-top b-m.
"word is bond, son, i had that B***h down on my s**t like this."
("uh. what? what? word?")
street dreams are made of these
thugs drop beemers wit' three-hundred e's
a d**g dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
everybody's lookin' for somethin'
street dreams are made of these
shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
who am i to disagree?
everybody's lookin' for somethin'
street dreams are made of these
thugs drop beemers wit' three-hundred e's
a d**g dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
everybody's lookin' for somethin'
street dreams are made of these
shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
who am i to disagree?
everybody's lookin' for somethin'