Get Your Dream Smash

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[Intro] 
Two guns up nigga 
And a vest nigga, Big Fonz comin at you nigga 
Think you a gangsta nigga? I eat you boy 
Spit you out and throw you back up nigga 
Quick turn the lights out 'fore you get your dreams smashed 

[Styles P] 
Let's go Poobs 
S.P. the gunfire is rapid 
And I don't talk on the phone just in case that the feds tap it 
Fuck with me, you a lame, it's plain the game backwards 
I'ma put your brain where your front doormat is 
With the pump or the 9-M-M 
P harder than jail and your time ain't end 
Yeah, it's the Ghost motherfucker 
Cop P's off a block close to Post motherfucker 
And I went to Broadway for coke motherfucker 
And the block close to Preston for the dope motherfucker 
And I can name spots that I robbed, work I put in 
Case you thought that I was not on the job 
Damn, you frontin for who nigga? 
Big Mike, Green Lan', Kay Slay or the Clue nigga 
Fuck it keep frontin cause the fans gon' believe you nigga 
'Til a real nigga catch you then he leave you nigga 
Me I'm in the streets of New York, me and my gun 
Run up on P I'll shoot your shoes off 
Frontin nigga, pull your Coupe off 
Ice your watch out, floss stacks when they pullin them dice out 
Matter fact pop Crist', tell that bitch what your life 'bout 
Invite her to the studio to see what you write 'bout 
Sheeit, but I'll be comin round the corner nigga 
Two guns up, you a motherfuckin goner nigga 
Shit, I'ma show you how to wrong a nigga 
Write a nigga swish on his face, straight Nike a nigga 
Shit goin down when, P don't like a nigga 
You ain't really hard, you just fuckin actin hyper nigga 
What? 

(Yeah Poobs) 
The Ghost, I'm there nigga 
Time is money comin soon, feel what I'm tryin to do
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