Big Dreams
(专辑: The Face Of L.A - 2009)
[The Game] Cool & Dre Back on the
motherfuckin Westside L.A.X. niggaz, yeah Y'all know who the
fuck I
am I'm free as a
motherfuckin bird I
swear Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where? Posted on the
block, in them black Airs In that all-black Phantom, hug the
block like a
bandit There, that V-12 is roarin Flyin through the
city with the
pedal to the
floor then I
put them 26, inches on the
curb Tell the
hood I'm back, give me a
corner let me serve Swerve, I'm still dope, that's my word All I
did was switch the
kitchens and subtract all the
birds Irv... Gotti know I'm a
+Murderer+ Half these niggaz beefin with me, I
never heard of them If I
was the
old me, I
would murder them Matter fact, if I
was the
old me, I
would CURTIS them Courtesy of my Smith & Wesson I
kill tracks like AIDS nigga, get infected [Chorus: The
Game] The
whole world been waitin on him Here I
come, droptop Phantom I'm skatin on 'em Look around, all the
bitch niggaz hatin on him Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008'n on 'em Big cars, big wheels, big chains (YEAHHH) Big money, big pimpin, big dreams Dreams (dreams) big dreams Dreams (dreams) big dreams, dreams [The Game] I
"Get Money" like Junior M.A.F.I.A. used to On my way to school, ten thousand in my FUBU Lunchtime I
was sellin Behind the
bungalows, baggin up rocks the
size of melons That's when the
fiends start tellin You can catch 'em on the
couch, everyday at 4
o'clock like Ellen Primetime nigga, is my time nigga Jacob ain't got shit to do with my shine nigga Cause when the
sun come up From behind the
sea, niggaz see me behind the B
ENT, don't stand for entertainment It stand for zero to 60, anybody see where Game went? To the
hood, parked crooked behind that chain fence And I'm goin down behind my dogs but I
ain't Vick Tell me one album I
put out that ain't sick No I'm not the
Dr. but I
produce the
same shit [Chorus] [Extended Chorus] Big cars, big wheels, big chains (YEAHHH) Big money, big pimpin, big dreams Dreams (dreams) big dreams Dreams (dreams) big dreams, dreams [The Game] The
Chronic, Makaveli to Doggystyle Bad influences, so my momma told me to turn 'em down She went to sleep so my father said I
could turn it up What did he care, he in the
bathroom sherm'n up So I
let that Dogg Pound rock Let that Ice Cube knock, 'til my sister pressed stop Soon as she left out, like Diddy, I
pressed play That's when that Hard Knock Life, introduced me to Just Blaze I
would sit in my room, and just blaze Before chronic had all these funny names, it was just haze No hash, cause it was just haze And I
would get so high, nigga that I
would just gaze I
mean I
was so amazed somethin so fuckin green could turn this little-ass house into a
maze Chronic 2001, got me through my hardest days And just think, my momma said marijuana was a
phase [Chorus] [The Game] You was wrong momma Shit I
love you but I'm still smokin I
love you momma~! Chronic 2001 to infinity MOTHERFUCKER, haha Dr. Dre started it I
just finished it! I
mean, a-hem Picked up where the
big homey left off, FEEL ME? Ahahah