want to Dream about Every night, I?m calling out your name Every time you get away, hey Bad dreams, bad dreams (Bad dreams, bad dreams) Oh, and every night I?m dreaming
ends (I don?t what it means) Bad Dreams But I should do what I want to do and I should dream about whoever I want to dream about But every night I?m
like Ohio I'm fuckin' nuts... cashews But I'm so DC like fat shoes I skate away... like later dudes! Never get caught baby I'm mashed potato smooth And
about the business, I ain't changed As long as I'm in it, I'm stayin the same Ghetto star, feelin the pavement I'm always down to earth, tryin to get
steel sharpen steel We warriors for the skrill wit' a whole lot of will An I?m never gonna put down my sword an kill 'Cuz I?m out here in these fields
from 10 K to 24 K and motherfuckers hate it J.M. sedated, quarantined (Uhh) B.I.G for President, buckin' shots past the spleen 9 millimeter dream, Mac
O's just like Ohio I'm fuckin' nuts... cashews But I'm so DC like fat shoes I skate away... like later dudes! Never get caught baby I'm mashed potato
all ready in the grave What will it take for a nigga to get paid Wasn't born with no silver spoon in my mouth Without a doubt I'm strugglin' Fuck doin' bad, I'm
hell I'm Ready to Die My familys ashamed cause I'm caught in the game Take me out the 9th ward and mabye I'll change Call me a bad seed cause I smoke
me, I-I-I'm on fire C-c-call them people to me, I-I-I'm on fire I-I-I'm on fire, I-I-I'm on fire C-c-call them people to me, I-I-I'm on fire C-c-call
Witches in the st. bernard projects, downed a hoe And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd ward 9th ward and niggaz claimin 10th ward All my homies be dyin
When you all up in Myspace And I say grace cause I'm so damn hungry Life is beautiful but the game ugly The good and the bad and the desert in between
feelings. [Dee Money Chorus] I'm down 4 my stacks i'm rollin wit b.gizzle mayne i'm down 4 my cheddar [BG Chorus] I'm down 4 my stacks i'm rollin
] I smell murder, you know, Birdman [Incomprehensible] and I got him Look, young desperado, straight out the grotto I'm so bad, my shadow chooses not
none but the sloth Yet, we pay by the hour for the bricklayer's view Johnny, dream of your gun Johnny, dream of your gun Johnny, dream of your gun Johnny, dream
fuck with you [scarface] I know what's happenin' with that All the hoes Let me take y'all niggas back to this incident Verse 1: [gotti of fifth ward
to my soldiers on the street, don't get fed up (fed up) Sometime we do bad, but we all in it You gotta learn to dream, cause there's no limit, ya heard
