in my band?s car Wanna have shows all around the world Just wanna have fun, forget about this world And live my dream, and live my dream, and live my dream
Woah? 1234 Everyday is the same as yesterday The same old messed up routine I don?t know what to do with my life Welcome to my teen nightmare Wake up
us to survive Just keep my heart in your eyes and we'll stay alive The third arrives Before the leaves have fallen Before we lock the doors There must be the third
keep my heart in your eyes and we'll stay alive The third arrives... Before the leaves have fallen Before we lock the doors There must be the third
my heart in your eyes and we'll stay alive The third arrives... Before the leaves have fallen Before we lock the doors There must be the third and last
out shine me Hood nigga hood hoes dream nigga Mob figga and green grab twin triggers Traped out your stash house is racked out Stacked up I lost my count
names yo, that's why we stay low I'm caught up between my music and street life My blood is like my heart dear God And my gat is my wife This world is
Recognize my name, I.N.S., your highness I rep for live sets, place ya bets, make ya threats There's no cure, even the experts are stunned My work is
I'm overconfident I see myself in a higher consciousness Marble water bowl, my holy palms I rinse Wardrobe then I place my palms on my prints My seed
to a level Prepare yourself When I relax with thoughts, then my brain hovers New York, my third eye glides with the view like a hawk Defined, my mind
: [Talking: Nas] Yo... it's like waking up from a bad dream Just to figure out you weren't dreaming in the first place [Verse 1:] If all I saw was gangsters
pursue my dream turn my life around Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that scream I'll need a extra Uzi riding through my own hood in Queens
game I play I admit I play game but it's not done that way Truly when I get involved I give it my heart I mean my mind, my soul, my body I mean every
: The first time that I saw you You were the lady of my dreams. The very next time I had to make you mine, And I treated you like a queen. The third
Dreaming of the seas and places Dreaming of the skies and faces Dreaming of the Sand and Kisses Dreaming of the Love and Bliss?s Dreaming of the Snow top mountains Dreaming
em and tell us that they love us even though they want a next man and the next man's bitch want a third man Eddie Murphey shit Yeah, we Trade Places
radio and I put my ear piece on got my dark sunglasses on and I had my weapon drawn so I got my handcuffs my cyanide pills my classified dossier tapping
momma tried to stop Paranoid cause this boy around my neighborhood got shot Name plate hair straight metal braces on my teeth Fat laces on my feet when