Street Dreams (Remix) - DJ MAKIDAI

Low profile rap style slick as Nu Nile

Give the crew pounds everytime

We cover new grounds

Still surviving but there's a few down

Back in the essence

I'm asking questions on the phone

With jail adolescents

Quiet confession the system's

Applying the pressure

My mind is guessing

Is living and dying a lesson

But not to be obliged with the mirage

Of cars taking you off track

From with the gods focus on hard

Laid up smoking cigars

Motioning maids to

Bring me toast and eggs

Kosher ice chokers and

Wolves to smoke ya

My wisdom culture lives

In ultra madness

Devoted coach bag b**ch

Broke the average ni**a's

Hopes to get mad rich

But what's the purpose

Only the Gods can watch the Earth twist

I'm physically trapped down

On the surface

With all the crack merchants

Snakes and serpents

Foul jakes the searches

Clowns with four pounds

This ain't a circus

Street dreamer

Oh mercy mercy me

Ain't nothing I got for ya

Situations gettin heavy

Heavy heavy

Trying to be a gangster