[00:00.96] [Intro] [00:02.41] Its time to take it to the other side [00:04.34] The side you gotta watch a&e cable television for homie [00:08.53] But we live this shit [00:10.67] I'm not a star [00:12.61] But thats a lie [00:13.85] I've seen a man raise his hand on the stand he testify [00:16.59] Spoke on a homocide [00:18.13] Amongst other things [00:19.99] Even shared my triple beam dreams [00:21.75] [Nas] [00:22.06] A project minded individual criminal tactics [00:25.51] Us blacks kids born with birth defects, we hyperactive [00:28.38] Mentally sex-crazed dysfunctional they describe us [00:31.17] They liars, the end of the day, we fucking survivors [00:33.99] I remember watching scarface the first time [00:36.71] Look at that big house, that porsche paid for by crime [00:39.61] How could i sell this poison to peoples in my mind [00:42.52] They dumb to destroy themselves is how i rationalise [00:45.29] In a bastardised nation, magnum 4.5 carrying [00:48.56] Where i'm from, aint far from washington heights the cop aryan [00:51.32] A rookie boy the cookie didn't make no profit [00:54.13] A stranger to the block i damn near had to make them cop it [00:57.05] It only took a fiend to taste it once to say it's garbage [01:00.00] I brought it back to poppy, aint tryna take no losses [01:02.81] He focuses on my emotionless young dealer face then pauses [01:06.54] He gives me powder he has faith in nases [01:08.40] Ambition's to distribute coke [01:10.44] Had additions to gold chains, mercedes benz hopes [01:13.02] But i'm again broke [01:14.37] This shit aint cut for me, other dealers they up their orders [01:17.01] Barely at 62's they already up they quotas [01:19.93] They out there everyday, some true hustlas for ya [01:22.92] I'm at it halfway, none of my customers are loyal [01:25.73] Picturin' piping out the seats of a pathfinder [01:28.41] Powerful pursuit for pussy cash, the flash diamonds [01:31.34] My junior high school class, wish i stayed there [01:34.48] Illegal entreprenuer i got my grades there [01:37.10] Blaming society, man it wasn't made fair [01:39.88] I would be ivy league if america played fair [01:42.98] Poor excuse and so i was [01:45.85] Throwin' rocks at the pen just for the love [01:48.64] Evil the secret life of g's [01:51.59] You seeing my blurry, triple beam dreams [01:53.94] [Rick ross - chorus] [01:54.21] Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters [01:56.89] Triple beam dreamin', crib with 2 elevators [01:59.75] 20 flat screens they got cameras every angle [02:02.62] Dope been coming so you know the income major [02:05.52] Rule number 1 i can't do business with a stranger [02:08.34] Contract killers coming when i feel in danger [02:11.18] Early nineties reminscing when i had a pager [02:14.04] Triple beam dreams now pat riley my neighbour [02:16.68] [Rick ross - verse 2] [02:17.24] Fuck boy talking outta turn nigga [02:19.94] In a court room spraying like a germ nigga [02:22.89] 25 on a line, them niggas dropping dimes [02:25.89] Cooperation got them red necks dropping time [02:28.55] Khaki suits and them niggas got to acting cute [02:31.74] We was all cool stacking them acura coupes [02:34.21] More accurately we acted as if jackin' was cool [02:37.13] Snatching niggas out they shoes then wear their jackets to school [02:40.06] Fuck boy you caught up in my dream [02:42.95] Countin' cream on the cover of a magazine [02:45.85] I'm the source, got the plug with the uncut [02:48.40] Jay-z blue magic nigga, what! what! [02:51.26] Brand new s class with a meal ticket [02:54.50] Nigga cocaine white as tommy hilfiger [02:56.99] Ralph lauren blue label as i'm gettin' high [03:00.06] Triple beam dreamin' as the cream multiplys [03:02.98] Fuck boy talking outta turn nigga [03:05.77] 'Fore you sell dope there's shit you gotta learn nigga [03:08.52] Home invasions, ducktape [03:11.62] Fornicating, counting money with a fuck face [03:14.27] Fucking bitches that be giving up your whereabouts [03:17.26] Slow leaks, gotta air 'em out [03:19.94] Kill 'em all, rolls royce ghost nigga ball [03:22.86] Phantom drop head shit, i had to get 'em all [03:25.61] Niggas hate but they know they never get involved [03:28.56] Food on my plate, fuck 'em all like a [03:31.48] Triple beam dreams, the ghetto's my reality [03:34.06] I'm from where ya hustle determines ya salary [03:37.25] 6 figure family member, nigga forget about it [03:39.73] Low income housing, nigga try to get up out it [03:42.74] I got a plan nigga just believe in me [03:45.60] Triple beam dreaming with this thing me [03:48.08] [Rick ross - chorus] [03:48.44] Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters [03:51.09] Triple beam dreamin', crib with 2 elevators [03:54.03] 20 flat screens they got cameras every angle [03:56.88] Dope been coming so you know the income major [03:59.71] Rule number 1: i can't do business with a stranger [04:02.56] Contract killers coming when i feel in danger [04:05.45] Early nineties reminscing when i had a pager [04:08.36] Triple beam dreams now pat riley my neighbour [04:12.22]