[00:01.94]Artist: Nas
[00:02.13]Album:  Street Dreams 12"
[00:02.30]Song:   Street Dreams (Bonus Verse)
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[00:03.06]"Uh. What?! What?! Uh."
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[00:04.06]Street dreams are made of these
[00:05.60]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's
[00:08.21]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
[00:11.09]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
[00:13.92]Street dreams are made of these
[00:16.24]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
[00:18.92]Who am I to disagree?
[00:21.52]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
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[00:29.86]My man put me up for the share, one-fourth of a square
[00:32.74]Headed for Delaware wit' one change of gear
[00:35.20]Nothin' on my mind but the dime sack we blazed
[00:37.69]wit' the glaze in my eye that we find when we crave
[00:40.32]dollars and cents- A fugitive with two attempts
[00:42.73]Jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a print
[00:45.58]Though I'm innocent 'til proven guilty,
[00:47.71]I'ma try to get filthy, purchase a club and start up for realty
[00:50.67]For real, G, I'ma fullfill my dream
[00:53.02]If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll build my C.R.E.A.M.
[00:56.17]The first trip without the clique
[00:57.88]Sent the bitch wit' the quarter brick, this is it
[00:59.92]Fresh face, NY plates, got a crooked eye for the Jakes
[01:04.11]I want it all, ArmorAll Benz and endless papes
[01:06.92]F' God sake, what a nigga got to do to make a half million
[01:10.07]without the FBI catchin' feelin's
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[01:12.28]Street dreams are made of these
[01:14.23]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's
[01:16.94]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
[01:19.55]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
[01:22.61]Street dreams are made of these
[01:24.84]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
[01:27.59]Who am I to disagree?
[01:30.14]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
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[01:33.33]From fat cat to papi, niggas see the cat
[01:35.75]twenty-five to flat, push a thousand feet back
[01:38.01]Holdin' gats wasn't making me fat, snitches on my back
[01:40.89]Livin wit' moms, gettin it on, flushin' crack
[01:43.30]down the toilet- Two sips from bein' alcoholic
[01:45.96]Nine-hundred-ninety-nine thou from bein' rich but now I'm all for it
[01:49.14]My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
[01:51.46]A wiser team for a wiser dream, we could all score it
[01:54.20]The cartel, Argentina coke with the nina
[01:56.80]Up in the hotel smokin' on sessamina
[01:59.62]Trina got the fishscale between her
[02:01.83]The way the bitch shook her ass, yo, the dogs never seen her
[02:04.34]She got me back livin' sweeter, fresh Caesar,
[02:07.22]Guess, David Robinson's, Walle' moccasins
[02:09.68]Bitches blow me while hoppin' in the drop-top B-M.
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[02:12.51]"Word is bond, son, I had that bitch down on my shit like this."
[02:14.71]("Uh. What? What? Word?")
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[02:15.76]Street dreams are made of these
[02:17.56]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's
[02:20.14]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
[02:22.84]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
[02:25.85]Street dreams are made of these
[02:28.21]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
[02:30.87]Who am I to disagree?
[02:33.49]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
[03:19.06]Street dreams are made of these
[03:20.99]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's
[03:23.60]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki
[03:26.36]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
[03:29.27]Street dreams are made of these
[03:31.57]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese
[03:34.30]Who am I to disagree?
[03:36.93]Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
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