Still Dreaming Lyrics - Hip Hop Is Dead - 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 

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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 

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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