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Talking Heads City Of Dreams

day The children of the white man Saw Indians on TV And heard about the legend How their city was a dream We live in the city of dreams We drive on

, my name is Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes Brick city

me ride out with this for a minute, you knawmean? I want to talk to a couple of people man Victory smells so good from here man! Dyko! We talked about

(Plies talking) bruh bruh the streets is all i know,bruh aint nothing you can tell mhe bout the streets that i don't now (chorus) i hustle all day ball

chick that got beauty and brains But when them bitches come around talkin' bout sex, she gone say that I'm a dog, well all dogs go to heaven My grandma used to talk

[Intro - The-Dream] Oh Yeah You know where I'm from You know where I stay I'm posted in the A Sittin' low in my Phantom ridin' high Every time I ride

man aint nuthin but a busta come wit me and eat wat u like Big Boyz im talkin da best when u get lonely put yo head on my chest i figure you neva

I think his name's umm, who knows? Mur uhh, Murphey Lee or somethin' I want my name not, not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams, from dreams

funk Ooh, givin' up the funk Now, I'm about to get with this funk shit And talk real bad to a punk bitch 'Cause I'm that nigga she'll dream about Stickin