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[Hook:2x]
With this strength of ghetto dreamin'

[Verse 1 - Coo Coo Cal]
It's in the middle of the night of writing pages of this fool shit
I dreaming I got a mansion up in my pool lit
Drunk, which I'm cool wit
Bitches and techs on the deck
Hoes serving up champaigne not because of this game,
because I'm signin' their checks
We gettin' service underwater fag
Workers runnin' in-and-out,
buildin' up their clout, and I'm frontin' quarter slabs
Drop Jags in the driveway on hundred spokes
The workers like to floss me in front of hoes but they don't really though
Folks (?) at the front door wit uzis
Haters and coochies
Out to protect the flake and loochie
Fools be trippin' to see me climbin' up
Yeah nigga, clean as a bitch if you ain't trippin' about no dime and dust
Findin' us ain't hard, we ain't never ran
Niggaz gotta betta plan
Help that thang ain't bust fo the cheddar man
Who's got the betta hand, I do so I'm pullin' the trigga
My mouth is big, but my nuts are bigga

{Hook:4x} *in the background of chorus

[Chorus:2x - Mr. Lee]
You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin'
You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin'
Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin'
You can have it if you don't, when you ghetto dreamin'

[Verse 2: - Coo Coo Cal]
It's in the middle of the day,
I'm gettin' drunk playin' the Play Station
Look at the time a playa's wastin'
Knowin' I need to be out paper chasin'
Wastin' time while my niggas do it
Caught up by the feds,
but in my head I break 'em out, and it ain't shit to it
Call up the real niggaz that'll hit the prisions and buck it up
Don't even attempt to tell the fake, cuz they'll just straight fuck it up
Straight through the front do' wit techs
Bringin' hella cops
Get back to mailin' rocks
and take us to his cellblock
We'll leave the warden in the dorm as a sittin' duck
So if the gay wanna go astray, then let them fags fuck
Me and my whodi often outtie up in a Lexus Coupe
Throwin' blows at eachother to grab a tech to see who's next to shoot
Floot the gas and lit the ass up on the tower guard
Drove the coupe thru the fence and got the paint scared
But hard-time we just ain't havin'
Me and my niggaz is coast-to-coast
For proposin' a toast, buckin' it back back

{Hook:4x} *in the background of chorus

[Chorus:2x - Mr. Lee]
You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin'
You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin'
Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin'
You can have it if you don't, when you ghetto dreamin'

[Verse 3 - Coo Coo Cal]
It's bright and early in the mornin',
I'm sittin' down eatin' bacon and eggs
Thinkin' about fakin' the feds
Openin' up shop nigga, makin' the bread
Some like a top shop,
wit a drop-top and the whole bit
Imagine a broke nigga strugglin' wit some bawla shit
Now all them hoes that wouldn't give action and holdin' your jock tight
Just grip the switch and drop the ass at the stoplight
Just smash off on 'em, let 'em see you dip the corner
That'll tell that bitch you don' got rich and you don't really want 'em
Now I was payin' attention,
and eyes was squinchin' from the gold spokes
Not even the mention,
of the third demension, charmin' and gold to roll
See folks look, we don' came up but on the downlow
Somebodies accuse of clowin' hoes, fuck it "Blame Us!"
Cuz we don' been there and done that
Got gin, squares, and 1 strap
Shakin' the pussy till they come back
Like llello, hey hoe, you know the routine
Drop them draws, so all my folks can scoupe this dream....bitch

{Hook:4x} *in the background of chorus

[Chorus:2x - Mr. Lee]
You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin'
You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin'
Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin'
You can have it if you don't, when you ghetto dreamin'

{Hook:4x}
[Hook:2x]   With this strength of ghetto dreamin'      [Verse 1 - Coo Coo Cal]   It's in the middle of the night of writing pages of this fool shit   I dreaming I got a mansion up in my pool lit   Drunk, which I'm cool wit   Bitches and techs on the deck   Hoes serving up champaigne not because of this game,   because I'm signin' their checks   We gettin' service underwater fag   Workers runnin' in-and-out,   buildin' up their clout, and I'm frontin' quarter slabs   Drop Jags in the driveway on hundred spokes   The workers like to floss me in front of hoes but they don't really though   Folks (?) at the front door wit uzis   Haters and coochies   Out to protect the flake and loochie   Fools be trippin' to see me climbin' up   Yeah nigga, clean as a bitch if you ain't trippin' about no dime and dust   Findin' us ain't hard, we ain't never ran   Niggaz gotta betta plan   Help that thang ain't bust fo the cheddar man   Who's got the betta hand, I do so I'm pullin' the trigga   My mouth is big, but my nuts are bigga      {Hook:4x} *in the background of chorus      [Chorus:2x - Mr. Lee]   You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin'   You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin'   Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin'   You can have it if you don't, when you ghetto dreamin'      [Verse 2: - Coo Coo Cal]   It's in the middle of the day,   I'm gettin' drunk playin' the Play Station   Look at the time a playa's wastin'   Knowin' I need to be out paper chasin'   Wastin' time while my niggas do it   Caught up by the feds,   but in my head I break 'em out, and it ain't shit to it   Call up the real niggaz that'll hit the prisions and buck it up   Don't even attempt to tell the fake, cuz they'll just straight fuck it up   Straight through the front do' wit techs   Bringin' hella cops   Get back to mailin' rocks   and take us to his cellblock   We'll leave the warden in the dorm as a sittin' duck   So if the gay wanna go astray, then let them fags fuck   Me and my whodi often outtie up in a Lexus Coupe   Throwin' blows at eachother to grab a tech to see who's next to shoot   Floot the gas and lit the ass up on the tower guard   Drove the coupe thru the fence and got the paint scared   But hard-time we just ain't havin'   Me and my niggaz is coast-to-coast   For proposin' a toast, buckin' it back back      {Hook:4x} *in the background of chorus      [Chorus:2x - Mr. Lee]   You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin'   You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin'   Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin'   You can have it if you don't, when you ghetto dreamin'      [Verse 3 - Coo Coo Cal]   It's bright and early in the mornin',   I'm sittin' down eatin' bacon and eggs   Thinkin' about fakin' the feds   Openin' up shop nigga, makin' the bread   Some like a top shop,   wit a drop-top and the whole bit   Imagine a broke nigga strugglin' wit some bawla shit   Now all them hoes that wouldn't give action and holdin' your jock tight   Just grip the switch and drop the ass at the stoplight   Just smash off on 'em, let 'em see you dip the corner   That'll tell that bitch you don' got rich and you don't really want 'em   Now I was payin' attention,   and eyes was squinchin' from the gold spokes   Not even the mention,   of the third demension, charmin' and gold to roll   See folks look, we don' came up but on the downlow   Somebodies accuse of clowin' hoes, fuck it "Blame Us!"   Cuz we don' been there and done that   Got gin, squares, and 1 strap   Shakin' the pussy till they come back   Like llello, hey hoe, you know the routine   Drop them draws, so all my folks can scoupe this dream....bitch      {Hook:4x} *in the background of chorus      [Chorus:2x - Mr. Lee]   You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin'   You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin'   Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin'   You can have it if you don't, when you ghetto dreamin'      {Hook:4x}