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Uhh, what, what, uhh |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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*****z push Beemers and 300 E's |
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A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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Shorties on they knees, for *****z with big G's |
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Who am I to disagree? |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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My man put me up for the share, one fourth of a ******* |
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Headed for Delaware, with one change of gear |
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Nothin' on my mind but the dime sack we blazed |
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With the glaze in my eye, that we find when we crave |
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Dollars and cents, a fugitive with two attempts |
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Jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a print |
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Though I'm innocent, 'til proven guilty |
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I'ma try to get filthy, purchase a club and start up a realty |
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For real G, I'ma fullfill my dream |
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If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll build my cream |
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The first trip without the clique |
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Sent the ******* with the quarter brick, this is it |
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Fresh face, NY plates got a crooked I for the Jakes |
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I want it all, ArmorAll Benz and endless papes |
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God sake, what a ***** got to do to make a half million |
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Without the FBI catchin' feelings |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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*****z push Beemers and 300 E's |
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A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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Shorties on they knees, for *****z with big G's |
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Who am I to disagree? |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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From fat cat to papi, *****z see the cat |
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Twenty-five to flat, push a thousand feet back |
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Holdin' gats wasn't making me fat, snitches on my back |
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Livin' with moms, gettin' it on, flu*******n' crack down the toilet |
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Two sips from bein' alcoholic |
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Nine hundred ninety nine thou from bein' rich but now I'm all for it |
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My man saw it like Dionne Warwick |
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A wiser team, for a wiser dream, we could all score with |
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The Cartel Argentina coke with the Nina |
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Up in the hotel, smokin' on sessamina |
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Trina got the fishscale between her |
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The way the ******* shook her ass, yo, the dogs never seen her |
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She got me back livin' sweeter, fresh Caesar |
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Guess, David Robinson's, Walle' moccasins |
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******* blow me while I'm hoppin' in the drop top BM |
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Word is bond son, I had that ******* down on my *******t like this |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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*****z push Beemers and 300 E's |
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A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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Shorties on they knees, for *****z with big G's |
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Who am I to disagree? |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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Growin' up project struck, lookin' for luck, dreamin' |
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Scopin' the large, *****z beamin', check what I'm seein' |
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Cars, ghetto stars pu*******n' ill Europeans |
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GN, heard about them old timers OD'n |
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Young, early 80's, throwin' rocks at the crazy lady |
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Wor*******ppin' every word, them rope, rockin' *****z gave me |
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The street raised me up, givin' a ***** |
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I thought Jordan's and a gold chain was livin' it up |
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I knew the ****s, the pushers, the addicts everybody |
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Cut out of class, just to smoke blunts and drink naughty |
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Ain't that funny? Gettin' put on to crack money |
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With all the gunplay, paintin' the kettle black hungry |
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A case of beers in the staircase, I wasted years |
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Some *****z went for theirs, flippin' coke as they career |
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But I'm a rebel stressin', to pull out of the heat no doubt |
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With Jeeps tinted out, spendin', never holdin' out |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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*****z push Beemers and 300 E's |
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A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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Shorties on they knees, for *****z with big G's |
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Who am I to disagree? |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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*****z push Beemers and 300 E's |
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A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
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Street dreams are made of these |
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Shorties on they knees, for *****z with big G's |
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Who am I to disagree? |
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Everybody's lookin' for somethin' |
