24/10/11

Common feat. Nas - Ghetto Dreams

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  1. [Hook]
    Ghetto dreams
    Ghetto ghetto dreams
    Ghetto niggas' dreams
    From the hood

    [Verse 1: Common]
    I want a bitch that look good and cook good
    Cinderella fancy, but she still look hood
    Butt naked in the kitchen flipping pancakes
    Plus she tricking from the dough that her man makes
    We got our own handshake, her titties ain't fake
    Fucking in the car cause we just can't wait
    To get home, early in the morn' getting stoned
    Pretty with her eyes low, running by Bible
    The type of bitch that Big said he would die for
    Is the type that I would rather stay alive for
    Tats on her back, looking all tribal
    She know shoes like she know survival
    Well put together, she weathers the storm
    Seen her brother die so forever she's strong
    Hear Beyonce's song and she gotta perform
    Whether fucking or fighting: we getting it on

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2: Common]
    I don't even say shit, she can feel it
    I toss the realest, toenails acrylic
    Ass is a weapon and it's hard to conceal it
    Baby in one arm, the other is a skillet
    Fried chicken, macaroni, raised on the back of Stony
    Ghetto press, she's my Apolloni[a]
    Like trigger had the back of Tony, Montana
    Reminded me a me of my, of my mama
    Knowing the drama like she know when to joke
    Steal a nigga's squares, not wanting me to smoke
    I poke my head out of Benzes
    Streets that I know who my friends is
    In this love for the money, power and clothes
    A ghetto housewife watch reality shows
    She might get to snapping when the cabinets ain't closed
    When the cameras start snapping, she's ready to pose

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3: Nas]
    I notice all my flaws when it comes to writing rhymes
    Subject matter be changing too quickly at times
    So I keep it strictly 'bout dimes and stick to the story
    Call me a pro in the pussy category
    Had explicit experiences I shouldn't mention
    For me, getting women turned from sport to addiction
    Powerful women playing the roles of submission
    Lawyers on leashes, congress, women inflictin'
    Pain onto my game wanted and I'm sadistic
    They liked it, they dyked it, devices twisted
    'til I get a nice chick, to get me on some nice shit
    Crib raising kids, Labrador behind the white fence
    But I'm still single, looking for Cleopatra
    African Queen, yo look at me, I'm a bachelor
    Y'all niggas in trouble, keep your girls behind closed doors
    Cross your fingers, be happy I haven't chose yours
    She love glamour, bought her Vera Wang sandals
    Valentino bags is my etiquette my man is
    Half hood half class, photographers' cameras
    Caught us out there, the spotlight, hope she can handle this
    She can join me, red carpet at my next non-profit
    Events having sponsored have some alcohol product
    Jumping out a Bentley with some fresh red bottoms
    You live your dream with me when you are just in the projects

    [Hook]

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