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I woke up out coma 2001
'bout the same Dre dropped 2001
Three years the album is done
presents: Nigga Witta Attitude, Volume One
Rap critics politickin, wanna know the
Ready to Die, Reasonable Doubt and in one
I like 'Pac after the Snoop Dogg trial was done
Dre behind that G series and All on Me
I watched the of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine
with Dr. Dre was a (dream)
I had of makin a classic, then my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Stevie glasses
It's kinda hard to imagine, like West
Coming back his fatal accident to beatmaking and rapping
But, we the future, Whitney told me that
And gon' take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back

Blushin' in 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Cause Martin King had a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Eye had a (dream)
So I out to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I you, I love you)

I had dreams of fuckin' a R&B like Mya
When I saw that ass on the front of King
the article in the magazine, she loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the house having nasty dreams
Good girls give it up
But is possible, if 50 fucked Vivica
life's obstacles, found my way through the maze
Then joy turned to like Frankie Beverly and Maze
Used to dream of being Hype
'til I was crushed by Mays, almost let my pen fall asleep on the page
Daydreamin' yesterday, dozin' off
I thought I saw Eazy to Jam Master Jay
So I over, heard Jam Master say
"It's a hard life, then you pass away"
They say sleep is the cousin of death, so my eyes open
a dream is kin to your last breath

Blushin' in this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink my pen bleed
Cause Martin Luther had a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Eye had a (dream)
So I reached out to Kanye and (I you all my dreams)
(Cause I you, I love you, I love you)

The dream of Huey that's what I'm livin' through
The dream of Eric Wright, that's I'm givin you
Who walked the White House without a business suit
Compton hat, curl drippin on Ronald Reagan's shoes
Mike Lem my demo, came here to pay my dues
Started off with Whoo Kid, then I blazin' Clue
It was all a dream Big said it'd be
Don't on me homey, I bring nightmares to reality
Rap phenomenon, defyin' the rules of
Studied all the classics, start my strategy
Cause Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Gaye went
How do I say I'm livin' for my son
But I can't out, why I'm at my temple with this gun
Wake up to a piece like a catholic nun
The war to be a rap legend, has begun

Blushin' in this 40 ounce, the ink from my pen bleed
Martin Luther King had a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Eye had a (dream)
So I out to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I you, I love you, I love you)

song is dedicated to Yetunde Price
The sister of and Serena Williams
Who was slain during a gang shootout in
Sunday, September 14th, 2003 - in peace