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lirik lagu all a dream – mobb deep

jumped up from sleep, soaked in sweat
heart beating crazy from a dream i had
we was doing it up, cash flowing
i know you hear me, n-gg-, but you not knowing
champagne bottles and hundreds flowing in the pool
so much popping, the jacuzzi was full
mad hoes for the bro
and everybody rolling up, we could all smoke
pure molly, good golly that turned up the whole party a few notches
hold up, it’s all coming back now
cocaine, buffets, mini mountains
of that pretty white girl that the dj played
all the right songs, we was all faded
bottles on the house, half naked broads on the couch
getting poked up, warming up, then i

woke up and now i’m still living it
it was all a dream, it was all a dream
woke up and now i’m still getting it
it was all a dream
woke up and now i’m still living it
it was all a dream, it was all a dream
woke up and now i’m still getting it
it was all a dream

i had a dream i didn’t even go get my grammy
i was smoking and f-cking b-tches in miami
i had a dream that biggie told me that i was nice
then i woke up and realized it was real life
4-5th on my hip, bottles pop
weed in the air, these hating n-gg-s still on my d-ck
i had a dream that my n-gg-s came home
celebrating life, then i woke up, my sh-t was blown
tragic, i had a dream i had floor seats
in l.a. watching bird and magic
exotic cars, money off sh-r-
good weed, my n-gg-s with me on tour

coke on the scale, money for the bail
looking in the rear view, feds on the tail
used to mix e&j with ginger ale
sold crack when mom’s drank pink champale
now i’m in anguilla on a ship that sails
out the st. maarten got them bricks in them mail
i don’t play with the money ’cause the bread get stale
rather sleep in a box ‘fore i sit in a cell
raising a wine gl-ss, spliff in the air
i’m a gangsta, shoot me in the head if i tell
king pin, rap n-gg- dreams at twelve
was it all a dream or could i see that well?

last night watched tv but it watched me
know what that mean, motherf-cker fell asleep
then i fell into a dream, it was so real
i was out in vegas, blew about a half mil
rode the strip, rodeo we was club hopping
finger popping, had drugs dropping
hangover three, had bottles non-stopping
top of her lungs, road is ours, need the luggage
in the luxor cause the up-roar
celebration time, lift up your cups for
if it ain’t us who the f-ck you come for?
jumped on the g5 back to the east coast
rich -ss n-gg- still keeping the heat close
landed, b-tches on deck to deepthroat
to scavenge for liquor and c-notes
they woke up to a bed full of freak shows

i had a dream that my first contract was a good one
when i get in, i’mma let the whole hood come
visualizing all the sh-t that could come
i did a lot of bad sh-t, i’m the good son
everything paid for, we don’t lease sh-t
my n-gg-s still with me that’s g sh-t
four chandeliers, master p sh-t
in the middle of the ocean, sea sick
gorgeous, top of the forbes list
no such as thing as i can’t afford this
pinky ring, sky dweller iced out choca
money talks so i spoke up, then i woke up

- mobb deep

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