(Intro)
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Walk with me
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Definition of a dream, part two
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We all have dreams, don't we?
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Streets is real out here, man
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You know how to act to that shit that you see on TV
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How that shit on that big screen?
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Yeah, they is poppin' out here in this concrete jungle
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Niggas out here get it in fo' real, ya feel me?
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(Verse)
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We livin' in the dog days, where the poor pays
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More tax than the rich, cracks in the hallways
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Neva sleep, couple naps in four days
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These young niggas will clap you ova Concorde J's
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We all praise to the Lord, but them whores praise niggas
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Who live they life, but with raw sake
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They all say they bosses till the law say
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Who operate or do life, then they all safe
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They all talk, all snitch, all turn stakes
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Then you learn they was all fake in the first place
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My first case, a nigga did seven
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Been through hell, so I should automatically get to heaven
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I get the lemons and I make lemonade
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I make the realest fazes in rap ever made
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I'm a renegade, outkast, I'm a black sheep
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When the niggas wanna know the truth, they ask me
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I don't sugercoat, niggas in the hood is broke
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Except the nigga in the hood who got the goodest coke
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I shoulda smoked cuz sober I can't escape shit
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I kneel, ride or walk in this Matrix
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I make chicks forget whaeva they was doin'
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All they remember is the words I'm sayn to em
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Years game, but my game is the truth
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G in the streets, same in the booth
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Pain in the tooth ain't worse than disloyalties
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Surrounded by G's my whole life, I guess it spoiled me
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All you see is a nigga chain and a niggas shine
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You too blind to see a nigga lame
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The nigga games said Miles fuck with me
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And we gon' make mo' paper than the muthafuckin' tree
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Money Gang is us, nigga, call a fire man
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If these niggas bitches, got my name on my diaphragm
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I ain't lyin', nigga, I got these hoes gone
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He had hoes, he had my shoes, no droes on
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You know what goes on with thug with intelligence
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Certified live nigga gettin' dead presidents
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Ever since day one, I was focused
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3 Cee, S1, ocus, S, charge, dolla, rob
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X doin' life for drugs, he shoulda shot a cop
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You gotta stop and incarcerate the gentlemen
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And leave us with the males that's more feminine
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Than they girlfriend, shit is like the whirlwind
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It's written, these are the signs for the world end
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He in the pearl Benz ridin' to destruction
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Gave him ?, he ain't wanna take destruction
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I had discussions in bill with the scholars
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They believe knowledge is worth more than million dollas
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I'm pilot like the bad bitches chose
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I'm a pimp, my niggas call bad bitches hoes
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I was bad, I was mad, I had to flip O's
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I was mad cuz I had different goals
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I wanted to be like Mike, I had hoop dreams
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But I had O shoes with no shoestrings
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I ain't have fruitloops, I had fruit rings
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Niggas in my crew use to shoot things
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The truth brings shame to the devil
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And the truth is niggas just ain't on my level
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I'm the realest nigga breathin', every word I speak is true
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I'm who I said I was, are you?
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Streets Are Real
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Mysonne |