're dealing dreams, yeah We're dealing dreams We're dealing structures that grow cold in our hearts, yeah We're dealing dreams, yeah We're dealing dreams We're dealing
a paid man now (huh bruh) On my sixth solo album I'm a made man now (yep) Six years strong in this game Been doing my thang (respect) Eighteen Livin' a millionaire dream (dream
listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing How many caskets can we witness Before we see it's hard to live
you can go so far Just sell me your soul, and live the life.. (of a ghetto star) [Verse Two: Nutso] I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin
bullshit - it's not my dream I'm seein pictures of a broken man, no witnesses Only the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents in our prime live
testify Strikes, walkin close to my third, I live a trouble life And if you dream be a part of my team From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends
make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops All this judgement on other lives Needs to stop
you died, nobody kept the truth Niggers play us, getting paper is a blackjack But... that's what we go, wanna do dreaming the scheme and know living
: (Paul Allen, James Moss) Verse I: Ever since we were kids the love we had was real Everything that we did we let each other know the deal When we
chorus:] Dreamer! You know you are a dreamer. But can you put your hands in your head, oh no! I said dreamer! You nothing but a dreamer. You know you are a dreamer
? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell I'ma rob and
what was bothering Marvin Why his words forever remain Dealing with these modern day problems 'Cause of ignorance surrounding me and my constituents Too many infected Too many lives
he said it so Don't look away cause I beg for mo' Then I ever ever had Praying for the future but I'm dealing with the past Momma say I'm worry cause
dream, my legacy tellin me I live Christ-like I hear what they sayin but fuck all the weepin, I peep it just keep it, I live mine Celebrate them good
and I'm feelin' I can fly, so I dive off the cliff. Hear the little kids scream; they don't know I got wings. 'Til I sprinkle them with the dreams, and
I done traveled around the globe And there some things that I [? ] seen Me n ma team chasin green Running this earth tryna live our dreams But I seen
want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no
cry. And I'm askin' the good Lord "Why?" and sigh, He told me we lived to die. Not another on the team with a dream that can deal with the struggles,
