Daz Dillinger - f** Dreamin' Tha Same Dream lyrics

(feat. Andrea Gray) [Daz] reality, reality... [Daz - chorus 2x] f** dreamin the same dreams bein down for the same team wether it seems to be reality it's just a dream why, eye to eye, the colors that I wear is do or die when I walk down the streets, will I meet evil in disguise [Daz] now I'm dreamin a new dream bein down with the Snoop team wether it seems to be reality, it's not a dream and the colors I wear is do or die if I git caught slippin will I meet evil up in disguise so I pack a bigger strap, .32 round cap with my mind tellin me no or should I peel this cap back cuz these hater a** n***az only out for my wealth see I don't know what the future really holds for myself and then I tell myself "there's nowhere for me to turn" when you f**ed up so many times you bound to learn it's reality and fatality that you and your boys y'all wanna smoke me up n***az wanna battle me, ya soul is lost neva-eva to be found when my friends be around when they rest me in the ground we blast for the cash, bashin for green life ain't what it seems, n***az full of horrible dreams Dat n***a Daz is on the mash again yeah, it's Dillinger with a fifth of Hen livin in a world of sin will my composer ever be the same give it to you like it is, f** playin them games I wanna f** yo b**h cuz I wanna bust a nut but you silly a** b**hes wanna get me caught up but it's hard to survive in 2005 but I got 2005 ways just to let a n***a die it's all about controversy the same a** n***az out to work me it's the same b**h n***az out to hurt me my closest road dog said he won't switch sides he said he'd represent it till the f**in day that he'd die he know he lied cuz n***az who live wrong is bound to live a short life when you perish ya go to hell for the sh** you didn't do right will money be the rule of my destruction without the money I can't even seem to function it shows me what money is capable of now my worstest enemies, I show 'em no love buy me some Hennesy, I need some Hennesy from Long Beach to Atlanta, back to Tennessee I'm not the age of being a man of eatin ham f** stamps, 16 Compton g's in my hand let ya to the older n***az who started this sh** (Long Beeeeach!) now I got my own crew hoppin in respect (Dogg Poooound) like to cook it, blow it up, double and triple my profit now every dope dealer wanna cop it becuz I got the bomb and I ain't goin back so everybody draw down n***a draw out ya strap [Daz - chorus 2x] [Daz] yeah f** dreamin the same dreams waitin on the motherf**er to help you out ya bullsh** all the time take your life to your own destiny if you f**ed up you did it on your own don't let another motherf**er f** you up take time, think be about yourself yeah f** dreamin the same dreams