Dreams Lyrics by Grand Puba

Dreams Lyrics

    Uh, uh, yeah, ya-yeah
    Ready, ready, ready, ready, uh

    [Hook]
    Now everybody wants to be rich (Yeah)
    Nobody wants to be poor (Uh huh)
    Every day ya hope ya hit the lotto (Uh)
    So you don't have to slave no more (Yeah, yeah)
    In the hood we flip things to them fiends (Uh huh)
    Cause even hood niggas got dream (Yeah)
    Every day we get caught up in the struggle (Uh)
    So we can live life, love, and bubble

    [Verse 1]
    Some jump up in the music game to get the green
    Some do the acting thing to blow up on the movie screen
    Some play ball hope they're drafted by a pro team
    Some say "man I'ma play the hood and serve the fiends"
    Some go to school and after that do that college thing
    Some drop out, get high, play the hood and bang
    Some do the Wall Street, investors, stocks and bonds
    Some don't do shit and still home chilin' with their moms
    Some move faster, get their Master's
    Doctors, lawyers, self-employors
    Some do Mickey-D's or some food spots
    Some be radio jocks and slice niggas at barber shops
    You got blue-collar cats, you got white-collar cats
    You got no-collar cats tryin' to stack a stack
    You got cats who spend all day sippin'
    And you got cats who just layin' back pimpin'

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2]
    Now you got some who play the store and boost gear
    And you got some who hustle heads doin' here
    And you got some who secretary, bank tellers
    And you got some who just look good for they fellas
    You got some who's independent, doin' they thing now
    And you got some who wanna be they just don't know how
    You got some who babysit, daycare and shit
    And you got some who hate they job and wanna quit
    You got some who housewives, wanna stay at home
    And you got some who's big bosses like Sylvia Rome
    You got some who shake for dollars, slide down a pole
    And you got some who stressed, playin' the mommy-daddy role
    You got some who spend their whole life savin'
    You got some who's lookin' for that rest haven
    And you got some who tell that boss to kiss they ass
    And you got some who think makin' sellin' ends

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3]
    Somebody tried to tell you Heaven or Hell is when ya die
    Got chu' guessin' there's a better place up in the sky
    See I see Heaven and Hell right here on this planet Earth
    But mostly Hell ever since my first day of birth
    I've seen Heaven from a distance, use my persistance
    Overcome resistance and get me some
    Ain't no money trees sittin' outside ya front door
    Get up and handle yours if ya tired of bein' poor

    [Hook x2]

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