Dream

Album cover art for "Dream" by The Jacka & Ampichino & Zion I

The Jacka & Ampichino & Zion I - Rap, Bay Area Rap

Dream

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[Intro: The Jacka] Clap, yeah Four in the morning, nigga Check [Verse 1: The Jacka] I guess I revived the scene They finally realize who's king I remind them so much of who they supposed to be The best time I ever had in my life was free Grab the mic on the stage, rip the crowd Everybody was amazed, then look at me now Even though I'm on I still help my little niggas sprout Prayed for a change in the hood but (It was all a dream) [Verse 2: Ampichino] I used to spray AR magazines On the block where it's hot, servin' crack to fiends Lookin' at high beams, runnin' from sirens The mob ain't no team we a fuckin' machine Regime, Treal Shottaz, Devilz Rejectz All through traffic with a MAC in the P-jects Fuck the boys, we did it off the muscle Fake thugs, I'm Ray Luv, "Forever Hustlin'" We came from nothin' to somethin' I gave my young niggas the script to keep bumpin' If the Feds get on your dick, then keep dumpin' Think go slick, try to get nigga rich like Mr. Drummond You can get what you want no problem-o Drive up and get served right through your car window You can cop like Carl Winslow Come up short I'm all in your spot with a four nickel [Chorus: The Jacka] Wake me up if I'm dreamin' I'm about to go crazy Look at what the world made me Where's the dreams I keep chasin'? Wake me up if I'm dreamin' I'm about to go crazy Look at what the world made me Where's the dreams I keep– [Verse 3: The Jacka] Yeah, it was all a dream Cookin' crack, knocked it off, I'm a fiend Dope drived from the lean, ghost ride in my Beam Bounce in gank up outside of a thing She said, "I go, I know I'm on but thanks anyways" "Matter of fact, where you stay? I got plans for you" You'll do everything that I tell you to Let's get rich, fuck everything you've been though I'm in the hood all the time, tryna leave here too You're about to lose your mind tryna be here though Big dreams, make it so you really need me, ho Remember me your whole life because I'm ice cream cold Got a real expensive taste for the price you'll love On the block overnight, my top is out of sight Hidin' from the Task and them cars that's all white Hus had the slaps sittin' up, he was tight Had the time of my life when he was home, that's life [Chorus: The Jacka] Wake me up if I'm dreamin' I'm about to go crazy Look at what the world made me Where's the dreams I keep chasin'? Wake me up if I'm dreamin' I'm about to go crazy Look at what the world made me Where's the dreams I keep– [Verse 4: Zumbi] Yeah, it was all a dream Sittin' in the south, head spinnin' Tryna earn me a livin', see a fool straight winnin' But I guess it's all written for the good Strugglin' watchin' homies drown in the hood We young and restless, the law's gonna test us You can't cop a Lexus on minimum wage And you can't find a job but we gotta get paid Some will run like a slave, I'ma spit a grenade That will split all the drama, devils are made And I'll chant how we rhyme but it wouldn't get play So I stayed in the shade, my dreams kept me warm I perform like a storm for the shit that we on And that we in the business, you can bear witness Don't have to grind D, gettin' G is my gift is So I lift this shackle and chain There been a weight on my brain with no cocaine But see, we movin' up gettin' over the pain It's like an everyday thang, we be one in the same From the pimps and the pushers to the preachers and hookers Like Melle Mel pushed us over the edge Pour a lil' bit of liquor out over the dead Reminisce on my folk who went out before me and bled Keep the dreamin' alive, that's how we survive I thank God that my nine to five is to get live

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Credits

Writers
  • The Jacka
  • Zumbi
  • Ampichino