Dreams (Backing Track) [In the Style of the Game] Lyrics

I woke up out dat coma, 2000 and 1Bout the same time Dre
dropped 2000 and 1Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude Volume 1Rap critics
politicinWanna know the outcome!
Ready to die, Reasonable Doubt and Doggystyle in oneI feel
like Pac, after the Snoop Dogg trial was done
Dre behind the G-Series and All Eyez On MeI watched the
death of a dynasty! So I told Vibe MagazineWorkin' with
Dr.Dre was a "DREAM!
I had visions of makin' a classicThen my wall turned black,
like I was starin outa Stevie Wonders glasses
It's kinda hard to imagine, like Kanye West
Comin back from a fatal accident, to beat makin' and rappin'
But, we da future Whitney Houston told me that, it's gon
take mo' than a bullet in a heart to hold me back
Blushin' in this 40 ounce
Lettin the ink from my pen bleed
Cuz Marthin Luther King had a "DREAM!"
Aaliyah had a "DREAM!"
Left Eye had a "DREAM!"
So I reached out to Kanye and "brough you all my dreeam!"
I had dreams of fuckin' an R'n'B bitch like Mya When I saw
dat ass on a front of that KingRead the article in a
magazine
She loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm the glass house havin' nasty dreams!
Good girls neva' give it upBut anything is possible
if 50 fucked Vivica
Hurdled life's obstacles, found my way through the maze
Then joy turned to pain like, Frankie Beverly and Maze
Used to dream about bein' Unsigned Hype
Till I was crushed my Dave Mase, almost let my pen fall
asleep on a page
Daydreamin' yesterday
Dozin' on offback stage
I tought I saw Eazy talkin' to Jam Master Jay
So I walked over heard Jam Master say
It's a hardknock life, then you pass away
They say sleep is the cousin' of death
So my eyes wide open cuz a dream is kin to ya last breath
Blushin' in this 40 ounce
Lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Cuz Marthin Luther King had a "DREAM!"
Aalyah had a "DREAM!"
Left Eye had a "DREAM!"
So I reached out to Kanye and "brought you all my dream!"
"It's cuz I love you!"
The Dream of Huey Newton, that's what I'm livin' through
The Dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm givin' you!
Who walk through the Whitehouse without a business suit?
Compton had Jerry Curl drippin' on Ronald Reagens shoes
Gave Mike Lim my demo came here to pay my dues
Started of with Whoo Kid then I started blazin' Clue
It was all a Dream like BIG said it be
Don't sleep on me homie I bring nightmares to reality
Rap Phenomenon defyin' the rulez of gravity
Studied all the classic start revisin my strategy
Cuz Marshall Mathers made it
Curtis Jackson made it
Head in the clouds wonderin where the hell Marvin Gaye went?
How do I say this,
I'm livin' for my son but I can't figure, why I'm at my
temple with this gun
Wake up to a Jesus Piece like a Cathlic Nun
The War to be a rap legend has just begun
Blushin' in this 40 ounce
Lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Cuz Marthin Luther King had a "DREAM!"
Aalyah had a "DREAM!"
Left Eye had a "DREAM!"
So I reached out to Kanye and said
"you are my dreeam!"
It's cuz I love you!

This song is dedicated to Yutandey Price the sister of Venus
and Serena Williams who was slainduring a gang shoot-out in
Compton, Sunday September 14th 2003, Rest in peace!