Dreaming

[Intro] Gangsta for life..gangsta Tell dem that...I! Yo, we got to make the money, yeah That's most of us hopes and dreams So don't ever go and bow for it Go in the streets and struggle for it, hahaha If that even means you haffi smuggle for it [Chorus] See, I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed [Verse 1] Making money and all is well And I'm a gangster for life because my song can tell But, some boy make true the money, dem back part dem go sell Nuff go bow out and some turn enamel But the music give me money, or the highest me a sell Or me gone pon a mission and lef' the place correl John crow fly down because body start smell And, how me survive? Only God can tell [Chorus] I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed [Verse 2] And if me stick you fi your paper, try nuh run Because me come fi your things, it's like me a put it down And anybody 'if' and 'but', then dem look inna mi gun And if dem talk too hard you know you gone underground Because me need the money fi mi daughter and son Because me try fi look a work and dem turn me down Then me link with Daseca and do music fi fun Big up mi dads, Bounty Killer, because your money can't done [Chorus] And I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed [Interlude] Believe me, people... Na, na I was dreaming, dreaming, God knows Believe me, people, I Gangsta for life, I, I [Chorus] I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand dollar bill And if you touch my paper, and crush my dream up Then you gonna get killed [Outro] People fear what they don't overstand And for this reason... They will try to end your life Beware, my son... Beware...