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 [Verse 1]
  had a homie named Tony 16, 6'2
 Headed to the  straight from High School
 My nigga has his ball game on 
 But at the same time he was in love with the 
 All the stuff that came wit  the drugs and the guns, the gangs the slang and all the funds
 He just got a letter of detent from the Cavaliers saying  they love him and they wish he was there
 He had it made like special-ed about to  the bread
 But chose to  something dumb instead
 Go to war with the  on the other side of town
 And was more ready and Tony got laided 
 He ain't even  a chance
 Died before the ambulance  got to him
  many went through him
 I hate to tell the story  that's how it is
 Growing up in the hood  a kid
 
 [Chorus]
 When you  big dreams
 Don't listen to what nobody say  don't let nobody turn you away
 When  got big dreams
 Keep your  on the prize don't fall to the way side
 When you  big dreams
 Don't listen to what  say and don't let nobody turn you away
 When you  big dreams
 Keep your eyes on the prize don't fall to the way side reach for the 
 
 [Verse 2]
 I knew a girl named Gina that was  hell of a singer
 And everybody  in love with her when they seen her
 Babygirl  on the verge of signing a big deal
 18 and life  so so real
 She was stuck with  dude that was all bad news
 And all he ever did was give  the blues
 And she was true to a nigga, do for  nigga, pop you and your whole crew for a nigga
 One night he came and  her up, told her let's ride
 That's the same  that he watched her die
 They was tryna hit a lick  the lick hit back
 Put a end  the deal and all of that
 She ain't even have to be there and  knew it wasn't right
 Now he gotta deal wit it for the  of his life
 And the part I don't like he  even get grazed
 But the home  Gina is laying in the grave
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Verse 3]
 I got a few relatives giving  family drama
 Always got they hands out when they see me  my mama
 One could  been a doctor, the other a chef
 But when he got his own kitchen he was  something else
 Now his life  the drain, a trifling shame
 He all washed up, wife took 
  car no more, no house
 And everywhere he go he stole so they throwed  out
 I  growing up looking up to be like them
 Now I'm throwing up cash rolling up in the 
 I was stuck with a dream I  since a shorty and I'll be damned if I let another man support me
 Now Uncle June Buck sick,  as hell
  got AIDS in his body from the needles he shared
 Everytime he get his welfare  he don't care
 If you wanna  him go to he crackhouse he there
 
 [Chorus]
 
 When you got  dreams [3x]
 
 When you got big dreams don't fall to the  side reach for the sky