Big Dreams
Album: Wanted
Release Date: 7/12/05
Label: Sony
It's not
It's what I represent
May still come true even if they
Even if they look lost forever
I had a homie named
Headed to the NBA straight from high school
My nigga had his ball game on lock
But at the same time he was in love with the block
All the stuff that came wit it the drugs and the guns
The gangs
He just got a letter of contempt from the Cavaliers
Sayin' how they love him and they wish he was there
He had it made like
But chose to do somethin' dumb instead
Go to war wit the crew on the other side of town
And was more ready then Tony got laid down
He ain't even have a chance
Even got to him so many went through him
I hate to tell the story but that's how it is
Growin' up in the hood as a kid
When you got big dreams don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams keep your eyes on the prize
Don't fall to the wayside
When you got big dreams don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams keep your eyes on the prize
Don't fall to the wayside
I knew a girl named Gina that was a hell of a singer
And e'body fell in love wit her when they seen her
Babygirl was on the verge of signin' a big deal
Eighteen and life looked so surreal
She was stuck wit a dude that was all bad news
And all he ever did was give baby the blues
But she was true to a nigga do for a nigga
Pop
One night
Told her let's ride that's the same night
Daddy watched her die they was tryna hit a lick
But the lick hit back put a end to the deal
And all of that
She ain't even have to be there
He knew it wasn't right
For the rest of his life and the part I don't like
He ain't even get grazed but the homegirl Gina
Is layin' in the grave
When you got big dreams don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams keep your eyes on the prize
Don't fall to the wayside
When you got big dreams don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams keep your eyes on the prize
Don't fall to the wayside
I got a few relatives
Always got they hands out
When they see me and my momma
One could have been a doctor the other a chef
But when he got his own kitchen
He was cookin' somethin' else
Now
He all washed up
No car
He stole
I was growin' up lookin' up to be like them
Now
I was stuck wit a dream I had since a shorty
I be damned if I let another man support me
Now
He got aids in his body from the needles he shared
E'time he get his welfare checks
He don't care
He there
When you got big dreams don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams keep your eyes on the prize
Don't fall to the wayside
When you got big dreams don't listen to what nobody say
And don't let nobody turn you away
When you got big dreams keep your eyes on the prize
Don't fall to the wayside
When you got big dreams
When you got big dreams
Keep your eyes on the prize don't fall to the wayside
Reach for the sky
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