| VERSE 1:
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| I woke up in a puddle of blood look like im finished cuz blood jumpin out my mouth like kd off menace
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| And currby hollin call the people, my nigga hit my eyes roll back i hear Bleek
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| say aww shit
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| Datz wen i started havin flashes bout my dirty ways neva thought id see a mutha
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| fuckin early grave
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| I hit the hospital they fill me up wit IV can’t take the pain all im thinkin is won’t you die please
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| I hear my mama on the elevator goin crazy all i rememba is not my baby not my baby
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| Im trynna fight it cuz im burnin from dis rusty yat and all im thinkin is Ivyonna hollin where dad
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| My tears drop i hear the doctor hollin surgery my last chance to try and make
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| it thru dis murder please
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| Then i heard flat line and i woke up sweatin
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| I tried to tell my nigga but he was restin
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| COURSE:
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| I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King (fuckin right)
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| I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King (fuckin right)
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| I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King (fuckin right)
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| I had a dream i had a dream but it was nuttin like Dr. King
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| VERSE 2 WEBBIE:
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| Last night i had a dream i was at the fair wit my bitch and he was wit his
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| click at the fair wit his 6
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| He had on all black and his hair was in twist beffin since way back middle
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| skool in the 6th
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| Watchin his every step cuz i know dis nigga real and leave me stankin i know
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| dis nigga will and he did
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| Caught me slippin by the farris will and let me have it right there my ole lady
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| and my son right there
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| He ain’t care he jus kept thumpin
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| But my heart kept thumpin and i wondered why till i opened my eyes and ran to my 9 feelin threatened and shit sweatin and shit still thinkin i was hit
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| No one for me to get so im bootin at the wall
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| Still feelin played started shootin at the wall
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| Thinkin my life was takin sweatin shakin in my draws wonderin is dat a sign of a call from the big dawg
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| REPEAT COURSE
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| VERSE 3 BOOSIE:
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| My next dream i was on a island playin wit my lil gurl watchin news bout
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| binlodin wen i heard sum shells poppin
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| I wondered who dis is want my dick and my dirt
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| Eitha a hitta or kidnappa jus to get to victert
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| I went below deck got 4 decks and got in da corna wit my daughter right behind
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| me so dnt nobody dnt hurt her
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| Got the first one up on deck creepin slow wit his 9 got my knife and slit his
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| throat as i could flow from behind
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| Got his nigga in the kitchen we went toe fa toe blow fa blow duck threw a hit
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| blaw caught him and he hit da floor
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| Now theres 1 mo and i hear dat nigga walkin he in the toy room and toys finna
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| get to talkin
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| He hit the hallway and wave his pistol down from side ta side i reach down low
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| spot him hit him right between his eyes
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| Damn and i woke up sweatin
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| You know why (fuckin right)
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| REPEAT COURSE
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| Dream on nigga (dream on nigga)
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| We gone dream on nigga and everybody
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| We gone dream on nigga and yall and we gone dream on (dream on nigga) fuckin
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| right nigga i had a dream |