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...