Tela - Dreams lyrics

[The Game] I woke up out that coma two thousand and one 'Bout the same time Dre dropped "2001" Three years later the album is done Aftermath presents "n***a Witta Attitude, Volume One" Rap critics politicking, want to know the outcome "Ready to Die" "Reasonable Doubt" and "Doggystyle" in one I feel like 'Pac after the Snoop Dogg trial was done Dre behind that G series and "All Eyez on Me" I watched the d**h of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine Working with Dr. Dre was a {dream} I had visions of making a cla**ic, then my world turned black Like I was staring out of Stevie Wonders gla**es It's kinda hard to imagine, like Kanye West Coming back from his fatal accident to beat-making and rapping But, we the future, Whitney Houston told me that And it's goin' take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back [Chorus: The Game] Russian and this 40 ounce, letting the ink from my pen bleed Cause Martin Luther King had a {dream} Aaliyah had a {dream} Left Eye had a {dream} So I reached out to Kanye and {I brought you all my dreams} {Cause I love you, I love you, I love you} {I-high love you} [The Game] I had dreams, of f**ing, a R&B b**h like Mya When I saw that a** on the front of that King Read the article in the magazine, she loved gangsters, loved nasty things So I'm in the gla** house having nasty dreams Good girls never give it up But anything is possible, if 50 f**ed Vivica Hurdled life's obstacles, found my way through the maze Then joy turned to pain like Frankie Beverly and Maze Used to dream of being "Unsigned Hype", 'til I was crushed by Dave Mays Almost let my pen fall asleep on the page Daydreaming yesterday, dozing off backstage I thought I saw Eazy talking to Jam Master Jay So I walked over, heard Jam Master say "It's a hard knock life, then you pa** away" They say sleep is the cousin of d**h, so my eyes wide open Cause a dream is kin to your last breath [Chorus] [The Game] The dream of Huey Newton that's what I'm living through The dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm giving you Who walked through the White House without a business suit Compton had jheri curl dripping on Ronald Reagan's shoes Gave Mike Lem my demo, came here to pay my dues Started off with Whoo Kid, then I start blazing Clue It was all a dream like Big said it'd be Don't sleep on me homey, I bring nightmares to reality Rap phenomenon, defying the rules of gravity Studied all the cla**ics, start revising my strategy Cause Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson made it Head in the clouds, wondering where the hell Marvin Gaye went How do I say this, I'm living for my son But I can't figure out, why I'm at my temple with this gun Wake up to a Jesus piece like a catholic nun The war to be a rap legend, has just begun [Chorus] [The Game] This song is dedicated to Yetunde Price The sister of Venus and Serena Williams Who was slain during a gang shootout in Compton Sunday, September 14th, 2003, rest in peace {I brought you all my dreams} {Cause I love you, I love you, I love you} {I-high love you}