dead 'caine heads Dope addicts with 'matics that'll body something Just to get a dame fed, dealers trynna raise bread For new rides, could end up in jail
the will to never surrender cause my every agenda's in and out, unseen like I entered the ninja It's my world [Chorus] [Fat Joe] I got that new F-N,
like this past night I fantasized we wasn't just your average guys with a dream, but no clean cut way to have that It's fair enough for me to grab that
wasted destroyed in my poisonous breath The ruins are my new beginning... ...Within the desperation of humanity The world has to die for my order Extermination is my new
1'000 gats Cause times in America is all out of order You gotta pay just to get good drinkin water They goin bucknuts and I ain't tryina hear it The end
I ever know? This is the end of everything (the end of everything) This is the end of all you know (this is the end of all you know) BY THE DARK HEARTS
or new beginning. Our never ending flame Bound in chains, free at last A bow we made and kiss The healing hand of death Old order come back, stronger
as some happy ass Clown, frown, Uh I get down In the trenches underneath the underground Under a blanket of hell you never heard rejected the sound Wrap your troubles in dreams
some happy ass Clown, frown, Uh I get down In the trenches underneath the underground Under a blanket of hell you never heard rejected the sound Wrap your troubles in dreams
projects, end up gettin mo' stressed Mo' money, mo' drama you know a nigga keep his armor 'Cause the streets are killin', now get your grind on I got that new
... This shit right here... The Roc Army... Dame Dash Presents... The Dream Team niggaz... Word... [samples from "We Are the Champions" used by Dream
A dream that's old, a song that's new Money borrowed, guitar blue True love tries, but has to fail When distance, time and space prevail I can still
those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams become a reality Or there will cease
sleep, a chance to dream. Ay, there's the rub, in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause
'em in they hearts Make an example, what I said, ya end up dead Spayed the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my lost Doggs Never reach until I see
the night But I grew uneasy, she wanted the earth For now she was spinning her sins Breeding fell children and hiding her worth Before the new orders
Where my dogs at? We right here dog Where my dogs at? I'm right here dog What must I go through to show you shit is real? And I ain't really never gave