Street Dreams
Nas/2Pac Lyrics


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Uh, what, what, uh

Street dreams are made of these
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a ki
Everybody's looking for something
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's looking for something

My man put me up for the share, one-fourth of a square
Headed for Delaware, with one change of gear
Nothing on my mind but the dime sack we blazed
With the glaze in my eye, that we find when we crave
Dollars and cents, a fugitive with two attempts
Jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a print
Though I'm innocent 'til proven guilty
I'ma try to get filthy, purchase a club and start up realty
For real G, I'ma fulfill my dream
If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll build my cream
The first trip without the clique
Sent the bitch with the quarter brick, this is it
Fresh face, NY plates got a crooked eye for the Jakes
I want it all, ArmorAll Benz and endless papes
God sake, what nigga got to do to make a half million
Without the FBI catching feelings?

Street dreams are made of these
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a ki
Everybody's looking for something
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's looking for something

From Fat Cat to Pappy, niggas see the cat
Twenty-five to flat, push a thousand feet back
Holding gats wasn't making me fat, snitches on my back
Living with moms, getting it on, flushing crack down the toilet
Two sips from bein alcoholic
Nine-hundred-ninety nine thou' from being rich
But now, I'm all for it
My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
A wiser team for a wiser dream we could all score with
The cartel, Argentina coke with the nina
Up in the hotel, smoking on sessamina
Trina got the fishscale between her
The way the bitch shook her ass, yo, the dogs never seen her
She got me back living sweeter, fresh Caesar
Guess, David Robinson's, Walle' moccasins
Bitches blow me while hopping in the drop-top BM'
Word is bond, son, I had that bitch down on my shit like this

Street dreams are made of these
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a ki
Everybody's looking for something
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's looking for something

Growing up project-struck, looking for luck, dreaming
Scoping the large niggas beaming, check what I'm seeing
Cars, ghetto stars pushing ill Europeans
G'ing, heard about them old timers OD'ing
Young, early 80's, throwing rocks at the crazy lady
Worshipping every word them rope rocking niggas gave me
The street raised me up giving a fuck
I thought Jordan's and a gold chain was living it up
I knew the dopes, the pushers, the addicts, everybody
Cut out of class just to smoke blunts and drink noddy
Ain't that funny? Getting put on to crack money
With all the gunplay, painting the kettle black hungry
A case of beers in the staircase, I wasted years
Some niggas went for theirs, flipping coke as they career
But I'm a rebel stressing to pull out of the heat, no doubt
With Jeeps tinted out, spending, never holding out

Street dreams are made of these
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a ki
Everybody's looking for something
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's looking for something

Street dreams are made of these
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a ki
Everybody's looking for something
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's looking for something

Yeah, nigga, what?
Oh, shit
Queensbridge, boy, what? Yo, what?
Yo, they shot dunn, dawg
Yo, yo, lets get the hell outta here y'all, I don't give a fuck-
Look, he on his back right now
We gotta get up outta here, son
Yo, come on run, yo
Watch out, man, yo watch out, watch out, nigga
Yo, yo hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Yo, I twisted that kid, right?
Hell yeah, dunn
Yo, why you-
Yo, yo, come on though
(Oh, shit)
Yo, we gotta got up outta here, yo
You think somebody peeped that?
Yo, hell yeah, I'm saying, yo, as long as we get rid o-
Get rid of the heat, yo
Fuck that
Get rid of the heat, yo
Come on, come on, I'm threw that shit, come on




We gotta bounce, yo
Let's bounce

Overall Meaning

The song "Street Dreams" by Nas/2Pac talks about the struggle and the ambitions of young people in the ghetto, who are all searching for their own version of the American Dream. The chorus emphasizes how street dreams are made of pushing expensive cars, selling drugs, and making money. The song starts with Nas describing how he and his friend went to Delaware with a dime sack to blaze. He then talks about his fugitive status and how he wants to purchase a club and start realty. All this is to pursue his dream of making his own fortune.


In the second verse, Nas talks about how he moves from being a small time dealer to becoming a drug lord. He explains how he starts living large after holding a large amount of money, but also how he always has to be careful of snitches who could rat out his illegal activities. In the final verse, Nas talks about growing up in the projects and how he learned about the drug game. He reflects on how he wasted years drinking and smoking, and how some of his friends went on to become successful drug dealers. But in the end, Nas wants to pull out of the heat, drive Jeeps, and live without holding out.


Line by Line Meaning

Street dreams are made of these
Everyone has aspirations and desires for a better life


Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
Success is often depicted through material possessions such as luxury cars


A drug dealer's destiny is reachin a key
The intended goal of a drug dealer is to become wealthy by reaching both financial and drug distribution success


Everybody's lookin for somethin..
Motivation to reach goals is what drives people towards success


Shorties on they knees, for niggaz with big G's
Some people are willing to do anything to attain wealth and success, even if it means selling out their principles


Who am I to disagree?
Nas acknowledges this reality but isn't necessarily in support of it


My man put me up for the share, one-fourth of a square
Nas is offered a chance to make money in the drug trade


Headed for Delaware, with one change of gear
He was sent out with the intention of selling drugs for profit


Nothin on my mind but the dime sack we blazed
Nas is enjoying the temporary high of the drugs he and his friend smoked


With the glaze in my eye, that we find when we crave
Their addiction to drugs is apparent through their glazed eyes


Dollars and cents, a fugitive with two attempts
Nas has a criminal history with the authorities


Jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a print
The authorities are trying to catch Nas but they do not have any evidence yet


Though I'm innocent, til proven guilty
Nas claims he is innocent until proven guilty


I'ma try to filthy, purchase a club and start up realty
His plan is to make a lot of money and to use it to start a business buying and selling property


For real G, I'ma fullfill my dream
Nas is determined to achieve his goals at all costs


If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll build my cream
Nas knows that he has to keep his criminal activity a secret in order to achieve the financial success he desires


The first trip without the clique
Nas is taking a risk by doing a drug run by himself


Sent the bitch with the quarter brick, this is it
He sends a woman with a quarter kilogram of drugs to make the transaction


Fresh face, NY plates got a Crooked I for the Jakes
The car with New York license plates is purposely designed to avoid being caught by police


I want it all, ArmorAll Benz and endless papes
Nas wants to be extremely wealthy and acquire luxurious material possessions


God sake, what nigga got to do to make a half million
He sees making half a million dollars as an achievable goal and is willing to take the risks to achieve it


Without the FBI catchin feelings
Nas doesn't want to be caught by the authorities


From fat cat to papi, niggaz see the cat
He has gone from being a street thug to being looked up to by others in his community


Twenty-five to flat, push a thousand feet back
Nas is living in a high rise apartment with a view and has become successful in the drug trade


Holdin gats wasn't making me fat, snitches on my back
Despite being involved in the criminal underworld, he knows that he can't let his guard down as there are always people spying on him


Livin with moms, gettin it on, flushin crack down the toilet
Nas lives with his mother but still manages to carry out his criminal activities


Two sips from bein alcoholic
Nas has a tendency to drink alcohol, which could be a warning sign of addiction


Nine hundred ninety nine thou from bein rich but now I'm all for it
He sees the huge financial rewards of the drug trade and is willing to take risks to achieve it


My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
His friend had a vision of their future success, similar to how Dionne Warwick was known for predicting the future


A wiser team, for a wiser dream we could all score with
Nas believes that teamwork and working together towards a similar goal is the key to success


The cartel Argentina coke with the nina
The drug trade stretches globally and is not just a local operation


Up in the hotel, smokin on sessamina
Nas and his associates are smoking marijuana in a hotel room


Trina got the fishscale between her
A woman named Trina is in possession of cocaine


The way the bitch shook her ass yo the dogs never seen her
Trina's attractiveness and style of dancing is impressive to those who are with her


She got me back livin sweeter, fresh Caesar
Trina's presence has made Nas feel good and he has just gotten a fresh and stylish haircut


Guess, David Robinson's, Walle' moccasins
He is wearing a pair of shoes that were created by the famous basketball player, David Robinson


Bitches blow me while hoppin in the drop-top BM
Women are attracted to Nas's wealth and success and are willing to do sexual favors to be around him


Word is bond son, I had that bitch down on my shit like this
He's referring to how he had a woman performing oral sex on him


Growin' up project-struck, lookin for luck dreamin
Nas grew up in a high poverty area and dreamt of a better life


Scopin' the large niggaz beamin, check what I'm seein
He's looking at the rich and successful people in his community and hoping to achieve what they have


Cars, ghetto stars pushin ill Europeans
He sees success being represented by those who drive nice European cars


G'n, heard about them old timers OD'n
He has heard about older drug dealers who have overdosed and died


Young, early 80's, throwin rocks at the crazy lady
Nas has been involved in acts of violence during his youth


Worshippin' every word them rope rockin niggaz gave me
He was heavily influenced by the rap artists and their lyrics that he listened to growing up


The street raised me up, givin a fuck
Nas attributes his upbringing and environment to shaping him into the person he is today


I thought Jordan's and a gold chain was livin it up
As a young man, he believed that owning a pair of expensive sneakers and a gold chain was a sign of success


I knew the dopes, the pushers, the addicts everybody
Nas was being exposed to drugs and the criminal underworld from an early age


Cut out of class, just to smoke blunts and drink naughty
He would often skip school to smoke marijuana and consume alcohol


Ain't that funny? Gettin put on to crack money
The irony of how he started in the drug trade selling crack cocaine


With all the gunplay, paintin the kettle black hungry
The environment that he grew up in was violent and challenging, which made people hungry for success at all costs


A case of beers in the staircase I wasted years
He spent a lot of time drinking beer and hanging out in the stairwell of his building


Some niggaz went for theirs, flippin coke as they career
Others who grew up with him saw the drug trade as their career and became successful in it


But I'm a rebel stressin, to pull out of the heat no doubt
Nas is trying to escape from the criminal world and change his life around


With Jeeps tinted out, spendin never holdin out
He is buying expensive items such as luxury cars and is not holding back on spending his drug money




Lyrics Β© JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Cloud9, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Annie Lennox, David Allan Stewart, Ernest E. Dixon, James Pennington, Jean Claude Olivier, Johnny Lee Jackson, Nasir Jones, Roy Hamilton, Samuel J. Barnes, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Tyruss Gerald Himes

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@2xN

These two are THE gods of rap.

@cloudsclutchcorner

Yeah, along with but not limited to (some excluded): 1.) Jay-Z, 2.) B.I.G (RIP), 3.) Prodigy (RIP), 4.) Rakim, 5.) Kool G. Rap, 6.) Sean Price(RIP), 7.) DJ Premo and others as the Godfather's of RapπŸ’―

@beda204

2pac flow is untouchable, any person can write nice shit, but it's the way you deliver it.

@baalebb7371

Yeah every body knowz

@jahanhussain2648

Nas is out flowed by pac. Nas rapping without feeling. Pac wakes you up with his verse. Nas saying some good stuff but he just sounds like his trying to make it rhyme and flow but no energy. Pac come in and shows Nas how to attract the crowd. I bet if this was life pac would make nas sound like a kid whose learning how to rhyme

@jahanhussain2648

Pac got the best voice best flow in the history of hip hop. That's why when he past so many dudes tried to sound like him. Also any remix they would put Pac verses. If nas is the greatest lyricist. PAC IS MASTER STUDENT IN THE 90S ERA AND KIND OF SURPASSED HIS TEACHERS.

@joliearanda6481

@@jahanhussain2648 not true stfu there is emotion in nas voice

@joliearanda6481

@@jahanhussain2648 nah nas haves feelin

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@ChimcharrNo1

Nas with that scientific approach, Pac comes thru with the energy, my 2 favourite rappers

@ThugGotGold

Street Dreams adds a few subtle things into the beat that makes it better than the original, but Pac's voice and lyrics fit it better.

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