Slobbin on my pillow and I'm droolin at the mouth
 And now I'm havin dreams cause I'm in a deep sleep
 But I ain't Dream About no motherfucker named Jeannie
 Shit was intense, it had me sweatin like crack
 Sorta like a horror flick for every motherfucker who dissed the black
 People was gettin done, we had em on the run
 Killin em all, one by one
 Cause niggaz in the hood was finally gettin together
 No more set trippin, with cappin each other
 Brother to brother, hand in hand
 Thirty thousand motherfuckers deep, ready for action and
 all you seen was niggaz and ?-kickers
 Bailin on this mission, ?hesta? coalition
 Checkin through the vicinity, for enemies
 and if we find any they gon' get treated like Reginald Denny
 Oooh, the shit was cooler than a motherfucker
 Never thought the day'd come when I could wear the other color
 without gettin hit up, sweated or shot on the scene
 Sparked up, it had to be a dream
 But anyway, back to the - story
 that I'm, tossin - listen up when black folks are talkin
 Niggaz was in the streets runnin wild
 and tied to this car it was Officer Colonel Colin Powell
 And bein that bitch-made's was the first to go
 Pete Wilson was on the side stripped out his clothes
 Tied to the back of a six-fo'
 and it was draggin his ass up and down the Segundo
 Uhh, now whassup nigga with the shit that you was poppin
 You ain't bannin shit, motherfucker!
 Then told Colonel Powell to turn his ass over, and from the back
 they placed both of they hands down on his shoulder
 Surrounded by a gang of niggaz he screamed loud
 "I'm sorry for bombin Iraq!" but they still fucked him doggystyle
 And that's when my dream started gettin good
 My dick was rising and rising ready to break wood
 Cause now we lookin for the residence
 Thirty thousand gang members on our way to Washington
 And the National Guard couldn't fuck with us
 cause in my dream we had guns blowin up the helicopters
 Bailed in the White House, deep
 Caught you-know-who in his motherfuckin sleep
 You comin back with us to South Central that's what we told him
 before we stuffed him in the back of the lo-lo
 Got to the hood, now it'ssssON!
 Now it's time for him to pay the piper, for doin us wrong
 Cause now the tables was turned and on the top we stood
 Robbin motherfuckers for they manhood
 And even the old folks was down, fuck em up, hang em high
 is what they screamed out the crowd
 And that's when I heard a gunshot
 and his body fell back and his brains went SPLAT
 Now here's where I finally woke up
 Sittin in a puddle full of nut
 Heard a loud siren then I ran to the front
 Hopin ain't nobody I know; they got the fuckin yellow tape up
 Damn, they laid my homey in the street
 Another victim of gang violence, created by the beast
 And to think just a minute ago
 Yo I was dreamin this bullshit ceased, we killed the real devil
 But I guess it was just my, imagination
 that one day we can all live as one
 Man fuck it, no matter how real it all seemed yo
 The shit was only a wet dream..
 .. fuck this is back on again