Rza - Our Dreams lyrics

[Hook: Michael Jackson sample] No matter how hard the times may seem Don't give up our plans Don't give up our dreams No broken bridges can turn us around Cause what we're searching for Will soon be found [Verse 1 – Ghostface k**ah] Hey yo listen here shortcake Camay glow You know we both make angels when we lay in the snow Heat the house with the oven when the chips got low Because Tony can't be out there pushing that blow We made plans and dreams, not grands and schemes I want to search for the meaning of love, see what it means Because we hustle so hard, cross so many bridges Made babies, took trips to the mall for family pictures And our souls is magnetic, we the meaning of destiny Be that banker of trust that looks to invest in me Together, to get her, means for me to get you We back, reunite like the Wu See we soulmates, we melt like cookies and cream And I fiend for the days and the nights to s** my queen So no matter how hard it seems, dreams come true Keep Allah in the heart, hugs and kisses Tony Starks [Hook] [Verse 2 – Method Man] Still applying the pain The purple frying my brain, this woman crying again She tired of fighting, my feelings likely the same Thats what happens when you wife them they try and tighten the chain See, she in the right so I put her right in her lane I'm all night with the pipe I can feel her biting my chain She got her own I ain't got to buy her a thing I be burning up the sheets every time I'm lighting the Jane We go together like Martin and Gina But she get uptight want to fight like Ike and Tina So love her or leave her alone like I don't need her though A minute later I'm back like “I ain't mean it yo” We break up just to make up She fly without the makeup Together we upgrade to A+ So all this bickering ain't us, we bigger than that You only cool when I'm digging your back Now fall back baby [Hook] [Verse 3 – Raekwon] Shorty with the flavor like Breyers Real sweet with your thick legs Look like you drink eggs, you lying Now you met a Teflon don Stay high, Levi's on YSL frames no games I'm into cash man, getting this paper Buying up acres Ride around and yo f** with my neighbours Pocket full of hundreds and weed Light the Philly cigar up And go dolo, ride through SoHo Ya that little baby in the back That's the sound of sweet life A sweet wiz will make you a sweet knight Chill with the pawns, we on Because life is a chess board You better have your sword and vest on Never hate your enemies because it affects judgement They only hate it if they know you getting hella cheese That's what it is, what it do for you? Don't let the truth bore you Word up, don't let the youth spoil [Hook]