Prodigy Chorus- Daydreamin' the dirt bikes and four-wheelers shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer hats and jacket, shirt pants and sneakers that brand new car smell, we schemin' Daydreamin' the pent-houses in LA the illest yachts, the hottest broads they make can't wait to its my turn to get dough so i ain' gotta fuckin' daydream no more
Prodigy Verse- Comin' up we ain' have much a lotta can food cereal in the white box with sour milk too my mom's couldn't buy me the shoes i want we put on lay-away on shit that only cost a few bucks in school they had shell-toe i had Olivians with the weak ass Velcro, lookin' ridiculous i knew way back then we had to step it up cuz waitin' for the bus in the snow wasn't us me and Hav took the train from Manhattan to Coney everyday and night just so we can get our songs done we had guns, weed and a couple of forty's if we got lucky on the way, we could Jux sum'in we used to watch video music box and pray maybe one day we can get a shot outside my niggaz had all that shit you see on tv from money that they made off the block
Prodigy Chorus- Daydreamin' the dirt bikes and four-wheelers shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer hats and jacket, shirt pants and sneakers that brand new car smell, we schemin' Daydreamin' the pent-houses in LA the illest yachts, the hottest broads they make can't wait to its my turn to get dough so i ain' gotta fuckin' daydream no more
Havoc Verse- My daydreams is more like nightmares i visioned bulletproof cars scooped up time shares my friends that'd turned cuz it not their turn and how the streets gon' be when they release fur when i get that million bucks, will i remain the same or will i have to get it niggaz cuz they sayin' i changed well everybody wanna ball, be my friend and leech will niggaz put me to the test, happy clappin' the heat i used to think bein' rich ain't all that bad a far cry from a dream was all i had do i got the right team or they ridin' for cash would they jump in front of me when them cameras flash is hip-hop police gon' be up my ass can leave the heat under the seat, gotta find a better stash gotta grip let my seats, cuz that bitch Uncle Sam invade your space when you invade his tax..
Prodigy Chorus- Daydreamin' the dirt bikes and four-wheelers shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer hats and jacket, shirt pants and sneakers that brand new car smell, we schemin' Daydreamin' the pent-houses in LA the illest yachts, the hottest broads they make can't wait to its my turn to get dough so i ain' gotta fuckin' daydream no more.
Compositores: Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Albert J Johnson, Michael J Clervoix (Shaself), Chad Dexter Burnette (B Chad) ECAD: Obra #19542211