Clear blue sky
Looking through my father's eyes
Way up high
A diamond made of nylon flies
Out of a fishing reel
the string is drawn
fishing for dreams up there
and songs
That's why I'm laughing
Last time I held this line
the pull was strong
could it be that much time
has gone?
Chorus
That's why I'm laughing
That's why I'm laughing
That's why I'm laughing.....now
Years gone by
Looking at my father smile
Way up high
The kite he made could really fly
Quick as a box-kite wind
The time can be
Leaving the kite he made
For me
That's why I'm laughing
'Cause even with all this change
And time between
You can be here, so clear
With me
Chorus
Feeling the pull so strong
And far away
Knowing that dreams still fly
Today[Nate Dogg/(C-Murder)]
Chorus
Ghetto, ghetto
(Ghetto millionaire) x6
[C-Murder]
Whassup ya'll.
C-Murder, Bossalinie of the rap industry.
With my niggas Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, No Limit, livin legend.
Ya'll muthafuckers know what I mean out there.
[C-Murder]
I cop a Benz at the age of twenty one nigga
I fuck hoes and smoke weed for fun nigga
>From the streets to the muthafuckin record stores
And sell a million discs at blockbuster videos
Bitches formin lines at my concerts
Them thug niggas sell drugs off my inserts
A eight figure nigga gettin bigger
I wear No Limit gear nigga so fuck Tommy Hilfiger
And renegotaite my court case, fuck a plea
And call Cochrane there's a million on legal fees
Charge it to the game, that's what Silkk said
My name ringin like the muthafuckin flu spread
Give me a shot cause I'm sick wid it (sick wid it)
The tank on the back, the ghetto niggas gotta get it
I make money so fuck all them haters with the mean stares
I wanna be a ghetto millionaire
[Nate Dogg/C-Murder]
Chorus x2
[Kurupt]
Gangstad up, then you know I don't fuck
I got the blue khakies with the gangsta chucks
All at once was deservering me
Got the homies on east side serving me
Yeah we do what gangstas do, me make them gangsta figures
And I surround myself with only gangsta niggas
We be on the streets in the grey or blue on the smash
Dippin on the look off of crack
My homies got a couple birds locked up in the stash
Snitches spreadin through the hood like rash
Be like me and do with it off
And you could be a ghetto millionaire like me and my doggs
We don't take it away quesh
Especially fuckin around with a bitch
I'm me and I don't give a fuck
A ghetto millionaire and bitch I just don't care
Bitch I just don't care
[Nate Dogg/C-Murder]
Chorus x6
[Snoop Dogg]
Shot gun blasts are heard
When I rip, dip, flip,