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I woke up out coma 2001
'bout the time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is
presents: Nigga Witta Attitude, Volume One
Rap critics politickin, wanna the outcome
Ready to Die, Reasonable and Doggystyle in one
I feel like 'Pac the Snoop Dogg trial was done
Dre behind G series and All Eyez on Me
I the death of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine
with Dr. Dre was a (dream)
I had visions of makin a classic, my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Wonder's glasses
kinda hard to imagine, like Kanye West
Coming back his fatal accident to beatmaking and rapping
But, we the future, Whitney Houston me that
And it's take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back

Blushin' in 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Martin Luther King had a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Eye had a (dream)
So I reached out to and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I love you, I you)

I had of fuckin' a R&B bitch like Mya
When I saw that ass on the of that King
Read the in the magazine, she loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the house having nasty dreams
girls never give it up
But is possible, if 50 fucked Vivica
Hurdled obstacles, found my way through the maze
Then joy turned to pain Frankie Beverly and Maze
Used to dream of being Unsigned
'til I was crushed by Dave Mays, almost let my pen fall asleep on the
Daydreamin' yesterday, off backstage
I thought I saw talking to Jam Master Jay
So I walked over, Jam Master say
"It's a knock life, then you pass away"
They say is the cousin of death, so my eyes wide open
Cause a is kin to your last breath

Blushin' in 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Cause Luther King had a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Eye had a (dream)
So I reached out to Kanye and (I you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I you, I love you)

The dream of Huey that's what I'm livin' through
The dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm you
Who walked the White House without a business suit
Compton hat, jheri drippin on Ronald Reagan's shoes
Gave Mike Lem my demo, came here to pay my
Started off with Whoo Kid, I start blazin' Clue
It was all a like Big said it'd be
Don't sleep on me homey, I nightmares to reality
Rap phenomenon, the rules of gravity
all the classics, start revisin' my strategy
Cause Marshall made it, Curtis Jackson made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the Marvin Gaye went
How do I say this? I'm for my son
But I can't figure out, why I'm at my temple this gun
Wake up to a piece like a catholic nun
The war to be a rap legend, has begun

Blushin' in this 40 ounce, the ink from my pen bleed
Cause Martin King had a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Eye had a (dream)
So I out to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I you, I love you)

This song is to Yetunde Price
The sister of Venus and Serena
Who was slain during a gang shootout in
Sunday, September 14th, 2003 - in peace