do is dream Dream then you can do anything Dream, you're halfway to destiny Dream, dream's unstoppable Dream, dream, dream Dream, dream, dream Dream, dream, dream Dream, dream, dream Dream, dream, dream
,Oh,Eh,Oh (x5) HEY ! We're gonna give it a jump.! Dreams. We got enough that we can fill the tank And even if we gotta' break the bank; You know we're
Dream Why Would You Wanna Wake Up? If I Was In Your Dream Why Would You Wanna Wake Up? (Second Verse) (If) If I Touched Up On Ya Booty (If) If I Kissed You
no time for hesitating Sometimes its money Sometimes its fame And it aint easy when your chasing a dream So close that you can always touch it When it?s in your hands You
are true, won't you take me with you? And baby you can sleep while I drive Oh, is it other arms you want to? Hold you the stranger The lover you're free Can't you
in ya world Lick that kitty kat til she purrs (Meow) Beat it up so bad you wanna curse me out If you top modelin If you Twitter followin It?s too many
tanks empty international dream bank Plug in my reactor to the fallout zone The enemies' story is a lot like mine And if you get to the point then you
end 'Cuz I didn't think that you'd ever leave But now you broke me on down to my knees Baby please come back Said I'm a mess without you can't you see
's a privilege to be sexed by you See the gift that you gave me is so worth the wait and Don't nobody put it down like you I'm just glad you came my way
Throw yo hood up if you representin' (Northside, westside, southside, eastside) On my side ain't nothing but hustlas baby Throw yo hood up if you representin
I know you know what coke can do Come into your life and take over you Now you kicking back thinking 'bout your dream But it never comes true 'coz you
(Quanto Questro) Let's take a trip (what they going for) [Gangsta] I got fifty in your hand when you land, so get here Stop and drop, you won't have
you know and I know that I go ham even if Muslims is seen In my rearview I'm near you, but I don't hear you, can you hear this breathe? Wit' an oxygen
you, street fam, twitter team Like you could fuck with me, oh, did it seem Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man,
the monks to the saints keep your eyes on your oxygen tank the ears you ain't either you can or you can't a heartbeat start skip stop off crank you
borders Tanks and missiles, bombs and grenades Inject your land with guns and AIDS You better pray to the most high or whoever you praise 'Cause politicians can't help you
m on the solo creep Man, why you think I be workin so hard all week? I'm just cruisin Where, baby, I don't care (just cruisin) As long as you take me
if it's crackin' where you mackin'? Where you at man? I'm just a mack man I'm just a mack man And if it's crackin' where you mackin'? Where you at man
