Fifty-Fifty - Tonight I'm Dreaming lyrics

Ahh, man You know where the n****s be at right? Take me to 'em All through the hood, I keep hearin' n****s sayin' "I'm supposed to die tonight" N****s come put a hit out and they talkin' like the s*** okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight This is nothin' new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, n****s outside of her door Different day, same s***, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip I'm a boss, but n****s never show no respect I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec Wanna come test me, p**** boy don't try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired Don't be stupid, find out who you f***in' wit son 'Fore we find out where ya b**** gets her hair and nails done It's elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the s*** You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took b**** Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel All through the hood, I keep hearin' n****s sayin' "I'm supposed to die tonight" N****s come put a hit out and they talkin' like the s*** okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said, damn, n****s wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand it all But me, I'm a little more flashy a n**** So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a n**** I'm on that Keflon vest s***, that wild wild west s*** And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace I shine so hard, I make mothaf***as wanna k** me Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap but this s*** is real be I don't talk that rich s*** but n**** I'm filthy When I come out to play, had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin' on me'll shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my right hand All through the hood, I keep hearin' n****s sayin' "I'm supposed to die tonight" N****s come put a hit out and they talkin' like the s*** okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawlin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight