50 Cent — Dreamin Remix

[Intro: 50 Cent] Niggas crazy (keep on dreamin') Think they gon' catch me slippin' (keep on dreamin') I'm on point, nigga (I said keep on dreamin') 24/7, ya heard? [Hook: 50 Cent] Hey daydreamer, I see you dreamin' I cock my strap, I see you schemin' I want you to try me, nigga, I'm fiendin' To pop my shit, then forever you're sleepin' When robbery's 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 buck I lean in a Lotus, take off like a rocket Got your bitch outta pocket, my hustle, you can't knock it Got paper like Citibank, nigga, 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 class I'll put a hollow tip head in yo' ass You tryna jam me thinkin' I'm candy Ain't nothin' sweet, I run the street with all sorts of heat You tryna eat? Try elsewhere, my presence is felt here You won't need welfare, your ass'll get melt here Nigga, yeah [Hook: 50 Cent & Sean Price] Hey daydreamer, I see you dreamin' (Yeah) I cock my strap, I see you schemin' (P!) I want you to try me, nigga, I'm fiendin' To pop my shit, then forever you're sleepin' (P!) When robbery's done improperly (Yeah) It turns into murder one, one, one (One, one) Move properly or get dropped, see Come at me wrong and you're done, done, done (P! Yo) [Verse 2: Sean Price] Y'all niggas ain't maintaining, y'all niggas is man-tanning Blackface, smack taste out you and your man standing Fuck who you next to, nigga, I'll wet you Splash vest, crash test, guess what the sket do I'm getting upset, duke, guess I'm the Madd Rapper First born on the horn saying, "Yo, dad, slap 'em" Fuck all these fuck niggas, this is big Ruck, nigga I'm a boss, you a ten off every buck, nigga Ruck is a tough rapper, I got a Dutchmaster Three dice in my hand, sippin' a nutcracker I got the bank stop, you think broke, bitch, I think not Twenty-five thousand dollar carpet like Frank got Blot that shit, I'll pop that shit That got niggas talkin' 'bout callin' the cops and shit You pussy, I'm the opposite: hardcore Kevlar vest on my flesh in a large form, P! [Hook: 50 Cent & Sean Price] Hey daydreamer, I see you dreamin' (Yeah) I cock my strap, I see you schemin' I want you to try me, nigga, I'm fiendin' To pop my shit, then forever you're sleepin' When robbery's 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 alumni Fresh out the projects, the chain 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 niggas 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 pussy, mane, you should've gave your toast to him (Fuckin' sucka) [Hook: 50 Cent] Hey daydreamer, I see you dreamin' I cock my strap, I see you schemin' I want you to try me, nigga, I'm fiendin' To pop my shit, then forever you're sleepin' When robbery's 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 niggas is, man. These niggas ain't tough, my G. Niggas talk 'bout they been in the street - yeah, you was in the street, motherfucker. You's a fuckin' human holster, nigga. You held the whole crew guns, nigga. Fuck outta here, man. You that nigga when I brought that vest, I took you on the roof. Put it on your back, see if that shit work, motherfucker. You in the street, nigga - what the fuck was you doin' though? P!