Karaoké Street Dreams Nas

Street dreams are made of these

Made of these three-hundred E's

Push beamers and three-hundred E's

A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key

Reachin' a key

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

Street dreams are

Made of these for niggas with big cheese made of these

Shorties on they knees wit as wit' as big cheese

Who am I to disagree?

Everybody's

Lookin' for somethin'

My man put me up for the share one-fourth of a square

Headed for Delaware wit' one change of gear

Nothin' on my mind but the dime sack we blazed

Wit' the glaze in my eye that we find when we crave

Dollars and cents a fugitive with two attempts

Jakes had no trace of the face now they drew a print

Though I'm innocent 'till proven guilty

I'ma try to get filthy purchase a club and start up for realty

For real G

I'ma fullfill my dream

If I conceal my scheme then precisely I'll build my cream

The first trip without the clique sent the wit' the quarter brick this is it

Fresh face NY plates got a crooked eye for the Jakes

I want it all ArmorAll

Benz and endless papes

God's sake what a got to do to make a half million

Without the FBI catchin' feelin's

Street dreams are made of these

Made of these

Push beamers and three-hundred E's three-hundred E's

A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key

Reachin' a key

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

Street dreams are

Made of these made of these

Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese for niggas with big cheese

Who am I to disagree?

Disagree

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

From Fat Cat to Papy niggas see the cat

Twenty-five to flat push a thousand feet back

Holdin' gats wasn't making me fat

Snitches on my back livin wit' moms

Gettin it on flushin' crack down the toilet two sips from bein' alcoholic

Nine-hundred ninety-nine thou from bein' rich but now

I'm all for it

My man saw it like Dionne Warwick

A wiser team for a wiser dream we could all score with

The cartel Argentina coke with the nina

Up in the hotel we smokin' on sessamina

Trina got the fishscale between her

The way shook her ass sure the dogs never seen her

She got me back livin' sweeter fresh Caesar

Guess David Robinson's

Wally moccasins

Blow me while

I'm hoppin' in the drop-top B-M

Word is bond son I had that down on my like this

Street dreams are made of these

Made of these

Push beamers and three-hundred E's three-hundred E's

A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key

Reachin' a key

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

Street dreams are

Made of these made of these

Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese big cheese

Who am I to disagree?

Disagree

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

Growin up project-struck lookin' for luck dreamin'

Scopin' the large beamin' check what I'm seein'

Cars ghetto stars pushin ill Europeans

G'n heard about them old timers OD'n

Young early eighty's throwin' rocks at the crazy lady

Worshippin' every word them rope rockin' gave me

The street raised me up givin' a

I thought Jordan's and a gold chain was livin' it up

I knew the dopes the pushers the addicts everybody

Cut out of class just to smoke blunts and drink noddy

Ain't that funny? gettin' put on to the crack money

With all the gunplay paintin' the kettle black hungry

A case of beers in the staircase I wasted years

Some went for theirs flippin' coke as they career

But I'm a rebel stressin' to pull out of the heat no doubt

With Jeeps tinted out spendin never holdin' out

Street dreams are made of these

Made of these

Push beamers and three-hundred E's three-hundred E's

A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key

Reachin' a key

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

Street dreams are

Made of these made of these

Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese wit' big cheese

Who am I to disagree?

Disagree

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

Street dreams are

Made of these made of these

Push beamers and three-hundred E's three-hundred E's

A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key

Reachin' a key

Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

Street dreams are

Made of these made of these

Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese for niggas with big cheese

Who am I to disagree?

Disagree everybody's lookin' for

Somethin'