Triple Beam Dreams (Prod. By Justice League) - Rick Ross/Nas

Its time to take it to the other side

The side you gotta watch A&E cable television for homie

But we live this sh*t

I'm not a star

But that's a lie

I've seen a man raise his hand on the stand he testify

Spoke on a homocide

Amongst other things

Even shared my triple beam dreams

A project minded individual criminal tactics

Us blacks kids born with birth defects we hyperactive

Mentally sex-crazed dysfunctional they describe us

They liars the end of the day we f-cking survivors

I remember watching Scarface the first time

Look at that big house that Porsche paid for by crime

How could I sell this poison to my peoples in my mind

They dumb to destroy themselves is how I rationalize

In a bastardised nation Magnum 4 5 carrying

Where I'm from ain't far from Washington Heights the cop Aryan

A rookie boy the cookie didn't make no profit

A stranger to the block I damn near had to make them cop it

It only took a fiend to taste it once to say it's garbage

I brought it back to poppy ain't tryna take no losses

He focuses on my emotionless young dealer face then pauses

He gives me powder he has faith in Nases

Ambition's to distribute coke

Had additions to gold chains Mercedes Benz hopes

But I'm again broke

This sh*t ain't cut for me other dealers they up their orders

Barely at 62′s they already up they quotas

They out there everyday some true hustlas for ya

I'm at it halfway none of my customers are loyal

Picturin' piping out the seats of a Pathfinder

Powerful pursuit for p-ssy cash the flash diamonds

My junior high school class wish I stayed there

Illegal entrepreneur I got my grades there

Blaming society man it wasn't made fair

I would be Ivy League if America played fair

Poor excuse and so I was

Throwin' rocks at the pen just for the love

Evil the secret life of G's

You seeing my blurry triple beam dreams

Pocketful of money parking lot full of them haters

Triple beam dreamin' crib with 2 elevators

20 flat screens they got cameras every angle

D**e been coming so you know the income major

Rule number 1 I can't do business with a stranger

Contract killers coming when I feel in danger

Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager

Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbor

F-ck boy talking outta turn ni**a

In a court room spraying like a germ ni**a

25 on a line them niggas dropping dimes

Cooperation got them red necks dropping time

Khaki suits and them niggas got to acting cute

We was all cool stacking them Acura coupes

More accurately we acted as if jackin' was cool

Snatching niggas out they shoes then wear their jackets to school

F-ck boy you caught up in my dream

Countin' cream on the cover of a magazine

I'm the Source got the plug with the uncut

Jay-Z blue magic ni**a what what

Brand new S Class with a meal ticket

Ni**a coc*ine white as Tommy Hilfiger

Ralph Lauren Blue Label as I'm gettin' high

Triple beam dreamin' as the cream multiplys

F-ck boy talking outta turn ni**a

'Fore you sell d**e there's sh*t you gotta learn ni**a

Home invasions ducktape

Fornicating counting money with a f-ck face

F-cking b**ches that be giving up your whereabouts

Slow leaks gotta air 'em out

Kill 'em all Rolls Royce Ghost ni**a ball

Phantom drop head sh*t I had to get 'em all

Niggas hate but they know they never get involved

Food on my plate f-ck 'em all like a

Triple beam dreams the ghetto's my reality

I'm from where ya hustle determines ya salary

6 figure family member ni**a forget about it

Low income housing ni**a try to get up out it

I got a plan ni**a just believe in me

Triple beam dreaming with this thing me

Pocketful of money parking lot full of them haters

Triple beam dreamin' crib with 2 elevators

20 flat screens they got cameras every angle

D**e been coming so you know the income major

Rule number 1: I can't do business with a stranger

Contract killers coming when I feel in danger

Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager

Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbour