[Daz]
reality, reality...


[chorus 2x: Daz]
$#&@ dreamin the same dreams
bein down for the same team

wether it seems to be reality it's just a dream
why, eye to eye, the colors that I wear is do or die
when I walk down the streets, will I meet evil in disguise


[Daz]
now I'm dreamin a new dream

bein down with the Snoop team
wether it seems to be reality, it's not a dream
and the colors I wear is do or die

if I git caught slippin will I meet evil up in disguise
so I pack a bigger strap, .32 round cap
with my mind tellin me no or should I peel this cap back

cuz these hater $$# ^!$$%z only out for my wealth
see I don't know what the future really holds for myself
and then I tell myself

"there's nowhere for me to turn"
when you $#&@ed up so many times you bound to learn
it's reality and fatality that you and your boys y'all wanna smoke me up

^!$$%z wanna battle me, ya soul is lost
neva-eva to be found
when my friends be around when they rest me in the ground

we blast for the cash, bashin for green
life ain't what it seems, ^!$$%z full of horrible dreams
Dat ^!$$% Daz is on the mash again

yeah, it's Dillinger with a fifth of Hen
livin in a world of sin
will my composer ever be the same

give it to you like it is, $#&@ playin them games
I wanna $#&@ yo (*##$ cuz I wanna bust a nut
but you silly $$# (*##$es wanna get me caught up

but it's hard to survive in 2005
but I got 2005 ways just to let a ^!$$% die
it's all about controversy

the same $$# ^!$$%z out to work me
it's the same (*##$ ^!$$%z out to hurt me
my closest road dog said he won't switch sides

he said he'd represent it till the $#&@in day that he'd die
he know he lied cuz ^!$$%z who live wrong is bound to live a short life
when you perish ya go to hell for the %#@! you didn't do right

will money be the rule of my destruction
without the money I can't even seem to function
it shows me what money is capable of

now my worstest enemies, I show 'em no love
buy me some Hennesy, I need some Hennesy
from Long Beach to Atlanta, back to Tennessee

I'm not the age of being a man of eatin ham
$#&@ stamps, 16 Compton g's in my hand
let ya to the older ^!$$%z who started this %#@! (Long Beeeeach!)

now I got my own crew hoppin in respect (Dogg Poooound)
like to cook it, blow it up, double and triple my profit
now every dope dealer wanna cop it

becuz I got the bomb and I ain't goin back
so everybody draw down ^!$$% draw out ya strap


[chorus 2x: Daz]

[Daz]

yeah
$#&@ dreamin the same dreams
waitin on the mother$#&@er to help you out ya bull%#@! all the time

take your life to your own destiny
if you $#&@ed up you did it on your own
don't let another mother$#&@er $#&@ you up

take time, think
be about yourself
yeah

$#&@ dreamin the same dreams