paroles de chanson Still Dreaming - Nas
Some
people
really,
some
people
really
Some
people
really
are
Still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
He
pulled
up
at
6:
30
in
his
745
As
he
wavin'
his
shorty
high
You
know
he
showin'
his
bling
out
She
got
in
the
car,
he
drove,
he
pulled
his
thing
out
His
girl
call,
feelin'
she
mad,
she
threw
the
ring
out
How
she
found
out,
she
dreamt
the
whole
thing
out
Y'all
be
goin'
through
problems
you
gotta
work
the
kinks
out
When
you
go
to
sleep,
what
do
you
think
'bout?
If
y'all
get
a
divorce
she
gon'
take
everything
except
the
kitchen
sink
out
Make
it
so
cold
that
you
gotta
pull
ya
mink
out
Or
grab
ya
roller
skates
and
turn
a
roller
rink
out
You
now
back
up
in
the
club,
in
the
club,
tryna
min-gle
Meanwhile,
she
out,
doin'
the
same
thing
now
Nightmares
from
your
dream
gal
make
ya
scream
out
Some
people
really,
some
people
really
Some
people
really
are
Still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
Some
people
really,
some
people
really
Some
people
really
are
Still
dreaming
How
you
a
man
waitin'
for
the
next
man
to
get
rich?
Yo'
plan
is
to
stick
out
yo'
hand
real
quick
So
if
he
feed
ya
family
and
he
serve
you
shit
Then
he
need
that
head
you
get
and
he
deserve
your
bitch
Since
you
wishin'
cash
fall
from
the
sky
all
ya
life
Dwellin'
on
the
past
when
you
was
alright
When
you
was
gettin'
cash
but
wasn't
too
bright
Now
ya
luck
down
you
feel
like,
bustin'
them
shells
Nobody
owe
you,
can't
do
nothin'
for
self
Want
niggaz
to
show
you,
how
to
come
up
wit'
green
I
scheme
since
I'm
fourteens,
what
the
fuck
was
your
dream?
Rental
cars,
little
broads,
sayin'
you
was
seen
Wit'
little
niggaz
wit'
a
chain
you
was
doin'
ya
thing
How
high
was
I?
You
the
thousandth
guy
That
came
around
thinkin'
we
can
see,
eye
to
eye
We
on
a
different
echelon,
coulda
got
bread
together
Now
you
gets
deaded
on
Some
people
really,
some
people
really
Some
people
really
are
Still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
Some
people
really,
some
people
really
Some
people
really
are
She
had
several
cars,
she
had
credit
cards,
a
castle
Large
master
bathroom,
gettin'
a
pedicure
Belaney
by
the
glassful,
said
she
been
meanin'
to
ask
who
Would
need
a
cash
rule,
who
could
blast
tools
And
I'm
eatin'
cashews,
knew
she
was
bad
news
But
we
mad
cool,
nothin'
sexual
'cause
I
knew
her
since
high
school
Grew
up
wit'
my
dudes,
like
one
of
my
crews
She
worked
for
Fox
News
One
of
her
man's
that
she
lent
her
drop
to
Won't
come
back
wit'
it
so
she
want
him
clapped
in
it
Says
it's
important
that
it
looks
like
an
accident
She
was
snortin'
and
her
eyes
had
bags
in
it
Sheets
was
recordin
had
a
wire,
askin'
shit
Four
days
before
I
came
by
she
got
bagged
wit'
bricks
Crossed
the
line
from
her
world
of
news
castin'
To
a
world
of
entrapment,
a
good
girl
gone
bad,
still
dreamin'
Some
people
really,
some
people
really
Some
people
really
are
Still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
They
are
still
dreaming
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.