Sean Price - Dreamin' Remix lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] n***as crazy (keep on dreamin') Think they gon' catch me slippin' (keep on dreamin') I'm on point, n***a (I said keep on dreamin') 24/7, ya heard? [Hook: 50 Cent] Every day I dream I see you dreamin' I co*k my strap, I see you schemin' I want you to try me, n***a, I'm fiendin' To pop my sh** then forever you sleepin' When robberies done improperly It turns into murder one, one, one Move properly or get dropped, see Come at me wrong and you're done, done, done [Verse 1: 50 Cent] No two-face or mean mug, no mask, no gloves Get you in my peripheral, I'm tearin' you up I'm watchin', you probably think my eyes wide shut I'm waitin' for you to cross the line and get f**ed I lean in a Lotus, take off like a rocket Got your b**h outta pocket, my hustle, you can't knock it Got paper like Citibank, n***a, you need a loan Got a brain, use ya brain, or get ya brains blown Watch my watch tick tock and get popped See my chain gleam scheme And get met with the beam, nah mean? I'm not a freshman, I'm a senior, yeah, head of my cla** I'll put a hollow tip head in yo' a** You tryna jam me thinkin' I'm candy Ain't nothin' sweet, I run the streets with all sorts of heat You tryna eat, try elsewhere, my presence is felt here You won't need wealth here, your a**'ll get melt here n***a, yeah [Hook: 50 Cent] Every day I dream I see you dreamin' I co*k my strap, I see you schemin' I want you to try me, n***a, I'm fiendin' To pop my sh** then forever you sleepin' When robberies done improperly It turns into murder one, one, one Move properly or get dropped, see Come at me wrong and you're done, done, done [Verse 2: Sean Price] Ya n***as ain't maintaining, ya n***as is man-tanning Black face, smack taste, I'll chew on your man standing f** who you next to, n***a, I'll wet you Splash vest, crash test, guess what this gat do I'm getting upset, duke, guess I'm the Madd Rapper First born on the horn saying, "yo, dad, slap 'em" f** all these f**-n***as, this is big Ruck, n***a I'm a boss, you a ten off every buck, n***a Ruck is a tough rapper, I got a Dutchmaster Three dice in my hand sippin' a nut-cracker I got the bank stop, you think broke, b**h, I think not Twenty-five thousand dollar carpet like Frank got Blot that sh**, I'll pop that sh** That got n***as talkin' about callin' the cops and sh** You p**y, I'm the opposite, hardcore Kevlar vest on my flesh in a large form, P [Hook: 50 Cent] Every day I dream I see you dreamin' I co*k my strap, I see you schemin' I want you to try me, n***a, I'm fiendin' To pop my sh** then forever you sleepin' When robberies done improperly It turns into murder one, one, one Move properly or get dropped, see Come at me wrong and you're done, done, done [Verse 3: 50 Cent] Test me, you wan' die? Murder a lung now Fresh of the projects, put ten on my neck It's off limits, touch it, touch the sky Touch it, I'll send you to ya dead homies to say hi I break n***as into fractions, I'm down for that action Talk that chopper talk 'til I come with the Colt Then it's bye-bye, close your eyes, learn to fly Why go through it, why try and test I? When you know I ain't rap right, I'm strapped right 2-4-7, 3-6-5, I'm outside, steady mobbin' I'm all in, I'm not the one you robbin' Have me creepin', crawlin', shell cases fallin' Bullet hit your leg, break your limb Bullets hit your chest, make you slim Bullets flyin', run away from them Bullets miss you, hit your closest friend You p**y, mane, you should've gave your toast to him [Hook: 50 Cent] Every day I dream I see you dreamin' I co*k my strap, I see you schemin' I want you to try me, n***a, I'm fiendin' To pop my sh** then forever you sleepin' When robberies done improperly It turns into murder one, one, one Move properly or get dropped, see Come at me wrong and you're done, done, done [Outro: Sean Price] Ayo, Fif, I know what these n***as is, man. These n***as ain't tough, my G. n***as talk 'bout they been in the streets. Yeah, you was in the streets, motherf**ers. You 'se a f**in' human holst, n***a. You held the whole crew guns, n***a. f** outta here, man. You that n***a when I brought that vest I took you on the roof. Put it on your back, see if that sh** work, motherf**er. You in the street, n***a. What the f** was you doin' though? P!