Ghetto Dreams (Remix)

[Hook: Nas] Ghetto dreams Ghetto ghetto dreams Ghetto niggas' dreams Ghetto ghetto dreams Ghetto niggas' dreams Ghetto dreams Ghetto niggas' dreams From the hood [Verse 1: Common] I want a bitch that look good and cook good Cinderella fancy, but she still look hood Butt naked in the kitchen flipping pancakes Plus she trickin' off the dough that her man makes We got our own handshake, her titties ain't fake Fucking in the car cause we just can't wait To get home, early in the morn' getting stoned Pretty with her eyes low, money by her Bible The type of bitch that BIG said he would die for Is the type that I ride to stay alive for Tats on her back, looking all tribal She know shoes like she know survival Well put together, she weathers the storm Seen her brother die so forever she's strong Hear Beyonce's song and she gotta perform Whether fucking or fighting: we getting it on [Hook: Nas] [Verse 2: Common] I don't even say shit, she can feel it Eye talk's the realest, toenails acrylic Ass is a weapon and it's hard to conceal it Baby in one arm, the other is a skillet Fried chicken, macaroni, raised on the back of Stony Ghetto Prince, she's my Apollonia Like chick that had the back of Tony, Montana Reminded me a me of my, of my mama Knowing the drama like she know when to joke Steal a nigga's squares, not wanting me to smoke I poke my head out of Benzes My tweets is the streets that I know who my friends is Endless love for the money, power and clothes My ghetto housewife watch reality shows She might get to snapping when the cabinets ain't closed When the cameras start snapping, she's ready to pose [Hook: Nas] [Verse 3: Common] At the movies, she ain't scared to pull my dick out Big dreams to move things to a big house Homie love to see her comin' outta Bloomi's Face opposite of gloomy, ah, what it does to me Sunday morning at church, she covered like a Sunni Come back home singin' "shine your light" like Umi Truly, truly, she glow, won't check a nigga phone Even when I roam, I still know where home is The type you want raising your kids If I'm taking out the garbage, she's stay in your ears [?] She knows sacrifice and Flashing Lights Street and the fashion life, her you can ask advice About anything, she might get a ring Got a lot of siblings, money, she can get it cleaned Reminding me of a broad that I took to Evergreen Money plus a good chick, that's a hood dream [Hook: Nas]