"Street Dreams" lyrics - THE GAME

[Game]
Niggas know when them hollows airin'
I'll turn your Antoine Walker to a throwback Robert Parish
With two holes under the Celtic
And you would think your Boston warm up jacket hot till the Desert Eagle melt it
I'm a gangsta and the birds they love it
Twenty with a baby face and sit on base like Kirby Puckett
You can't afford the new Bentley? Fuck it
Cop yay from Jay, the bricks come with Louis Vuitton luggage

[Fabolous]
In my 'hood the slower you move the quicker they get you
Sometimes it's somebody in the click that be with you
That's why my vest is thicker to get through
And I keep two nine's on my shirt like Dickerson's shit do
I waste my breath when I'm bickering with you
I'd rather waste my techs till they flicker and hit you
You sick as my shit blue
And you ain't goin' nowhere for a while, a commercial where Snickers'll fit you, fucker