| I dreamt of this day ever since I was a small child
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| And when it finally came the sky was filled with rain clouds
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| But when she came out, it all cleared up
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| That’s when his boy became a man and put his fears up
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| I teared up as we started to say our vows
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| No more «me», it’s all about «us» now
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| And the children we bring into this union
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| Never thought I’d live to see my dreams come true, man
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| Look, all I know is marriage, pops and moms did it
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| Grandparents did it, both stayed committed
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| At least I think so, but I can’t go a day without dreaming
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| Of seeing myself married to Hip-Hop without a queen
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| And I refuse to be that old, lonely dude at home watching porn
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| Forty plus lurkin' around the college dorms
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| And uh, speaking of kids, I got a kid on the way
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| Nah I’m kidding but I dream to have 2 one day
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| Yeah
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| What’s a dream without a dreamchaser chasin' it
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| And what’s a fear if you have no fear of facin' it
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| It’s not a dream once reality replaces it
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| So dream on, dream on
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| What’s a dream without a dreamchaser chasin' it
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| And what’s a fear if you have no fear of facin' it
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| It’s not a dream once reality replaces it
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| So dream on, dream on
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| I’ve never been that dude that was dreamin' about the limelight
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| I just wanted to have fun and keep my rhymes tight
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| And then the fame came, now I’m a big name
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| I opened up my heart, and started spittin' game
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| So influential, helping you reach your potential
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| I hit the booth and touch truth to the instrumental
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| But really, what does it all mean
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| If you can’t help others to fulfill their dreams
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| New Orleans is moated murder and mardi gra
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| Ima' show em'
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| Through the verses I’m flowin' through the seas that I’m sowing
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| Showin', provin' and doublin' to excel is just the beginning
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| Picture me rockin' stadiums, going platinum we winnin'
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| I lead an army of solders and beautiful, brilliant women
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| To dream as big as I do and expose the people pretending
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| Ha, they ain’t real man
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| They’re just real lost
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| It’s hard times but these cowards still soft
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| Look, I dream I please God everyday that I’m alive
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| I dream that even when I’m gone my music never dies
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| I hate when I backslide, I pray I change that
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| My dreams and God’s purpose
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| I hope they’re on the same track
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| And I remember way back in '06
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| With that gun on my head, man I thought I was dead
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| Speaking of dead, a man’s not alive just because he’s breathin'
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| No purpose equals no freedom
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| Rise up
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| I had a dream that God looked like me
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| Clarence, 13 exit I was G-O-D
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| Can I admit, that kinda went to my head
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| But really who is God if he can’t bring back the dead
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| With that said, in my dreams we live forever
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| No divisions of religion because we all in this together
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| Wake up, cause death is closer than it seems
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| And too many of us die before we try to live our dreams |