Children intro: ONE AND TWO, HE'S COMIN' AFTER YOU THREE AND FOUR, YOU BETTER CLOSE THE DOOR FIVE AND SIX, AIN'T NO SELFATRIX SEVEN AND EIGHT, THE DARKMAN
fetcher, the ghweing gum, dream catcher I count the days the Great Frontier Forgiving, faced the seventh year I stand and strain to make ends meet Five
, greens car candy painted Chicks in cream is the American dream, ain't it? I pledge allegiance to Beamers, dark skies Sleepless nights on the block, two for fives
I think your truly something special Just what my dreams are really made of (dreams r really made of) Lets stay together you and me boy There's no 1 like
[Game - Verse 1] Sometimes I have f-cked up dreams Wake up in cold sweats, can't sleep, Hit the kitchen for some Moet I get drunk, but I ain't never smoke
the clickin and clackin, You'll homies will wanna kno what happened, Come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson, I might be Spike Lee, of this
get the clickin and clackin, You'll homies will wanna kno what happened, Come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson, I might be Spike Lee, of
back I am not have to rap Break Harry-O out tell him crack is back That's nine five a bird take half of that Import it, export it in cracker jacks When
playin John Madden Homey I ain't braggin, I took five You wanna die, run up on that Black seven forty five [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] If you see the look in
life.. for life [NEXT MESSAGE] [Verse Three: Common] Keep the music alive The good and the strong survive I closed my eyes and imagined I was 'Jackson Five
prom queen His dad a decorated vet from the Vietnam scene His mother was dear Abby, an ordinary housewife Like clock would always have dinner on the table at five
always talk with some dump in they mouth Like Bone Thugs won't really turn it out Go down like snitches, sheisty like bitches They gotta realize that it's five
this guitar and sing Just trying to be somebody Just wanna be heard and seen Chasin' that neon rainbow Livin' that honky tonk dream An atlas and a coffe cup Five
out, you're yellin out 'Big Syke Daddy' We did it in the caddy on the highway, my way I'm lost in a dream, and so it seemed, to be the night Five
of my peoples, negroes and latinos and even the gringos Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin live, future shock It's five
mentality is, money orientated I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as five percenters