Street Dreams (Remix) - DJ MAKIDAI
Low profile rap style slick as Nu Nile
Give the crew pounds everytime
We cover new grounds
Still surviving but there's a few down
Back in the essence
I'm asking questions on the phone
With jail adolescents
Quiet confession the system's
Applying the pressure
My mind is guessing
Is living and dying a lesson
But not to be obliged with the mirage
Of cars taking you off track
From with the gods focus on hard
Laid up smoking cigars
Motioning maids to
Bring me toast and eggs
Kosher ice chokers and
Wolves to smoke ya
My wisdom culture lives
In ultra madness
Devoted coach bag b**ch
Broke the average ni**a's
Hopes to get mad rich
But what's the purpose
Only the Gods can watch the Earth twist
I'm physically trapped down
On the surface
With all the crack merchants
Snakes and serpents
Foul jakes the searches
Clowns with four pounds
This ain't a circus
Street dreamer
Oh mercy mercy me
Ain't nothing I got for ya
Situations gettin heavy
Heavy heavy
Trying to be a gangster
