Dreaming Songtext
von Mavado

Gangsta for life, yeah (gangsters)
Tell dem that (ayy)
Yo, we got to make the money, yeah (anyway, anyway)
That′s most of us hopes and dreams of (anyway)
(Gangsta for life)
So, don't ever go and bow for it (make money)
Go in the streets and struggle for it (make money)
Hahaha
Even if it means you have to smuggle for it (anyway)

See, I was dreaming that I′m floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper and fuck my dream up
Then you gonna get killed
I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper and fuck my dream up
Then you gonna get killed


Making money and all is well
And I'm a gangster for life because my song can tell
But some boy make it through the money, dem back part dem ah go sell
Nuff go bow out and some turn enamel
But the music give me money or the ganja me ah sell
Or me gone pon a robbery and lef′ crazy place shelled
John crow fly down because body start smell
And how me survive, only God can tell

I was dreaming that I′m floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper and fuck my dream up
Then you gonna get killed
I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper and fuck my dream up (Gangsta for life)
Then you gonna get killed

And if me stick you fi your paper, try nuh run
Because me come fi your things, it′s like me ah put it down
And anybody 'if′ and 'but′, then dem look inna me gun
And if dem talk too hard you know you gone underground
Because me need the money fi mi daughter and son
Because me try fi look ah work and dem turn me down
Then me link with DASECA and do music fi fun
Big up mi dad, Bounty Killer, because your money cyaan done


I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper and fuck my dream up
Then you gonna get killed
I was dreaming that I'm floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper and fuck my dream up
Then you gonna get killed

Believe me, people
Nana
I was dreaming, dreaming
God knows
Believe me, people, ay
Gangsta for life
Ay, ay

I was dreaming that I′m floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper and fuck my dream up
Then you gonna get killed
I was dreaming that I′m floating on a thousand-dollar bill
And if you touch my paper, fuck my dream up
Then you gonna get killed

People fear what they don't overstand
And for this reason
They will try to end your life
Beware, my son
Beware