[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:01.94]Artist: Nas [00:02.13]Album: Street Dreams 12" [00:02.30]Song: Street Dreams (Bonus Verse) [00:02.47] [00:03.06]"Uh. What?! What?! Uh." [00:03.71] [00:04.06]Street dreams are made of these [00:05.60]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's [00:08.21]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki [00:11.09]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [00:13.92]Street dreams are made of these [00:16.24]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese [00:18.92]Who am I to disagree? [00:21.52]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [00:22.89] [00:29.86]My man put me up for the share, one-fourth of a square [00:32.74]Headed for Delaware wit' one change of gear [00:35.20]Nothin' on my mind but the dime sack we blazed [00:37.69]wit' the glaze in my eye that we find when we crave [00:40.32]dollars and cents- A fugitive with two attempts [00:42.73]Jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a print [00:45.58]Though I'm innocent 'til proven guilty, [00:47.71]I'ma try to get filthy, purchase a club and start up for realty [00:50.67]For real, G, I'ma fullfill my dream [00:53.02]If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll build my C.R.E.A.M. [00:56.17]The first trip without the clique [00:57.88]Sent the bitch wit' the quarter brick, this is it [00:59.92]Fresh face, NY plates, got a crooked eye for the Jakes [01:04.11]I want it all, ArmorAll Benz and endless papes [01:06.92]F' God sake, what a nigga got to do to make a half million [01:10.07]without the FBI catchin' feelin's [01:11.43] [01:12.28]Street dreams are made of these [01:14.23]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's [01:16.94]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki [01:19.55]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [01:22.61]Street dreams are made of these [01:24.84]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese [01:27.59]Who am I to disagree? [01:30.14]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [01:32.42] [01:33.33]From fat cat to papi, niggas see the cat [01:35.75]twenty-five to flat, push a thousand feet back [01:38.01]Holdin' gats wasn't making me fat, snitches on my back [01:40.89]Livin wit' moms, gettin it on, flushin' crack [01:43.30]down the toilet- Two sips from bein' alcoholic [01:45.96]Nine-hundred-ninety-nine thou from bein' rich but now I'm all for it [01:49.14]My man saw it like Dionne Warwick [01:51.46]A wiser team for a wiser dream, we could all score it [01:54.20]The cartel, Argentina coke with the nina [01:56.80]Up in the hotel smokin' on sessamina [01:59.62]Trina got the fishscale between her [02:01.83]The way the bitch shook her ass, yo, the dogs never seen her [02:04.34]She got me back livin' sweeter, fresh Caesar, [02:07.22]Guess, David Robinson's, Walle' moccasins [02:09.68]Bitches blow me while hoppin' in the drop-top B-M. [02:11.56] [02:12.51]"Word is bond, son, I had that bitch down on my shit like this." [02:14.71]("Uh. What? What? Word?") [02:15.49] [02:15.76]Street dreams are made of these [02:17.56]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's [02:20.14]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki [02:22.84]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [02:25.85]Street dreams are made of these [02:28.21]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese [02:30.87]Who am I to disagree? [02:33.49]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [03:19.06]Street dreams are made of these [03:20.99]Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's [03:23.60]A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki [03:26.36]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [03:29.27]Street dreams are made of these [03:31.57]Shorties on they knees for playas wit' big cheese [03:34.30]Who am I to disagree? [03:36.93]Everybody's lookin' for somethin' [03:38.69]