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    "Dreams" Lyrics

    Tela feat. The Game and Bun B

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    [The Game]
    I woke up out that coma two thousand and one
    'Bout the same time Dre dropped "2001"
    Three years later the album is done
    Aftermath presents "Nigga Witta Attitude, Volume One"
    Rap critics politicking, want to know the outcome
    "Ready to Die" "Reasonable Doubt" and "Doggystyle" in one
    I feel like 'Pac after the Snoop Dogg trial was done
    Dre behind that G series and "All Eyez on Me"
    I watched the death of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine
    Working with Dr. Dre was a {dream}
    I had visions of making a classic, then my world turned black
    Like I was staring out of Stevie Wonders glasses
    It's kinda hard to imagine, like Kanye West
    Coming back from his fatal accident to beat-making and rapping
    But, we the future, Whitney Houston told me that
    And it's goin' take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back

    [Chorus: The Game]
    Russian and this 40 ounce, letting the ink from my pen bleed
    Cause Martin Luther King had a {dream}
    Aaliyah had a {dream} Left Eye had a {dream}
    So I reached out to Kanye and {I brought you all my dreams}
    {Cause I love you, I love you, I love you}
    {I-high love you}

    [The Game]
    I had dreams, of fucking, a R&B bitch like Mya
    When I saw that ass on the front of that King
    Read the article in the magazine, she loved gangsters, loved nasty things
    So I'm in the glass house having nasty dreams
    Good girls never give it up
    But 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 of being "Unsigned Hype", 'til I was crushed by Dave Mays
    Almost let my pen fall asleep on the page
    Daydreaming yesterday, dozing off backstage
    I thought I saw Eazy talking to Jam Master Jay
    So I walked over, heard Jam Master say
    "It's a hard knock life, then you pass away"
    They say sleep is the cousin of death, so my eyes wide open
    Cause a dream is kin to your last breath

    [Chorus]

    [The Game]
    The dream of Huey Newton that's what I'm living through
    The dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm giving you
    Who walked through the White House without a business suit
    Compton had jheri curl dripping on Ronald Reagan's shoes
    Gave Mike Lem my demo, came here to pay my dues
    Started off with Whoo Kid, then I start blazing Clue
    It was all a dream like Big said it'd be
    Don't sleep on me homey, I bring nightmares to reality
    Rap phenomenon, defying the rules of gravity
    Studied all the classics, start revising my strategy
    Cause Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson made it
    Head in the clouds, wondering where the hell Marvin Gaye went
    How do I say this, I'm living for my son
    But I can't figure out, why I'm at my temple with this gun
    Wake up to a Jesus piece like a catholic nun
    The war to be a rap legend, has just begun

    [Chorus]

    [The Game]
    This song is dedicated to Yetunde Price
    The sister of Venus and Serena Williams
    Who was slain during a gang shootout in Compton
    Sunday, September 14th, 2003, rest in peace

    {I brought you all my dreams}
    {Cause I love you, I love you, I love you}
    {I-high love you}
    This song was submitted on September 4th, 2013 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Round Hill Music Big Loud Songs.
    Written by Andreas Carlsson, Andreas Carl Carlsson, Andreas Michael Carlsson, Chris Braide, Desmond Child.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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