[00:03.32]Its time to take it to the other side
[00:05.64]The side you gotta watch A&E cable television for homie
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[00:09.65]But we live this shit
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[00:12.64]I’m not a star
[00:14.26]But that’s a lie
[00:15.20]I’ve seen a man raise his hand on the stand he testify
[00:17.99]Spoke on a homocide
[00:19.17]Amongst other things
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[00:21.75]Even shared my triple beam dreams
[00:23.75]A project minded, individual criminal tactics
[00:26.06]Us blacks kids born with birth defects, we hyperactive
[00:29.55]Mentally sex-crazed dysfunctional they describe us
[00:32.05]They liars, the end of the day, we f-cking survivors
[00:35.42]I remember watching Scarface the first time
[00:37.87]Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by crime
[00:40.99]How could I sell this poison to my peoples in my mind
[00:44.74]They dumb to destroy themselves is how I rationalize
[00:46.67]In a bastardised nation, Magnum 4.5 carrying
[00:49.73]Where I’m from, ain’t far from Washington Heights the cop Aryan
[00:54.29]A rookie boy the cookie didn’t make no profit
[00:57.29]A stranger to the block I damn near had to make them cop it
[01:01.22]It only took a fiend to taste it once to say it’s garbage
[01:06.60]I brought it back to poppy, ain’t tryna take no losses
[01:09.16]He focuses on my emotionless young dealer face then pauses
[01:10.91]He gives me powder he has faith in Nases
[01:12.66]Ambition’s to distribute coke
[01:13.78]Had additions to gold chains, Mercedes Benz hopes
[01:15.27]But I’m again broke
[01:16.27]This shit ain’t cut for me, other dealers they up their orders
[01:17.90]Barely at 62′s they already up they quotas
[01:20.70]They out there everyday, some true hustlas for ya
[01:23.76]I’m at it halfway, none of my customers are loyal
[01:26.56]Picturin’ piping out the seats of a Pathfinder
[01:29.31]Powerful pursuit for p-ssy cash, the flash diamonds
[01:32.37]My junior high school class, wish I stayed there
[01:35.36]Illegal entrepreneur I got my grades there
[01:38.24]Blaming society, man it wasn’t made fair
[01:40.99]I would be Ivy League if America played fair
[01:43.86]Poor excuse and so I was
[01:46.92]Throwin’ rocks at the pen just for the love
[01:49.92]Evil the secret life of G’s
[01:52.17]You seeing my blurry, triple beam dreams
[01:53.85]Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters
[01:56.79]Triple beam dreamin’, crib with 2 elevators
[01:59.47]20 flat screens they got cameras every angle
[02:02.55]Dope been coming so you know the income major
[02:05.06]Rule number 1 I can’t do business with a stranger
[02:08.80]Contract killers coming when I feel in danger
[02:12.54]Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager
[02:15.11]Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbor
[02:18.16]F-ck boy talking outta turn nigga
[02:21.16]In a court room spraying like a germ nigga
[02:24.09]25 on a line, them niggas dropping dimes
[02:26.90]Cooperation got them red necks dropping time
[02:29.70]Khaki suits and them niggas got to acting cute
[02:32.63]We was all cool stacking them Acura coupes
[02:34.76]More accurately we acted as if jackin’ was cool
[02:38.25]Snatching niggas out they shoes then wear their jackets to school
[02:40.62]F-ck boy, you caught up in my dream
[02:44.20]Countin’ cream on the cover of a magazine
[02:47.08]I’m the Source, got the plug with the uncut
[02:50.15]Jay-Z blue magic nigga, what! what!
[02:52.59]Brand new S Class with a meal ticket
[02:55.16]Nigga cocaine white as Tommy Hilfiger
[02:56.99]Ralph Lauren Blue Label as I’m gettin’ high
[03:01.30]Triple beam dreamin’ as the cream multiplys
[03:04.11]F-ck boy talking outta turn nigga
[03:06.86]‘Fore you sell dope there’s shit you gotta learn nigga
[03:09.68]Home invasions, ducktape
[03:12.55]Fornicating, counting money with a f-ck face
[03:15.42]F-cking bitches that be giving whereaboutsup your
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[03:18.27]Slow leaks, gotta air ‘em out
[03:21.88]Kill ‘em all, Rolls Royce Ghost nigga ball
[03:24.13]Phantom drop head shit, I had to get ‘em all
[03:27.02]Niggas hate but they know they never get involved
[03:29.20]Food on my plate, f-ck ‘em all like a
[03:32.44]Triple beam dreams, the ghetto’s my reality
[03:34.88]I’m from where ya hustle determines ya salary
[03:38.06]6 figure family member, nigga forget about it
[03:40.93]Low income housing, nigga try to get up out it
[03:43.94]I got a plan nigga just believe in me
[03:46.59]Triple beam dreaming with this thing me
[03:49.58]Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters
[03:52.14]Triple beam dreamin’, crib with 2 elevators
[03:55.07]20 flat screens they got cameras every angle
[03:57.83]Dope been coming so you know the income major
[04:00.82]Rule number 1: I can’t do business with a stranger
[04:03.94]Contract killers coming when I feel in danger
[04:05.75]Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager
[04:09.49]Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbour