Lyrics

[Intro – Spoken Word, Dub Echo]

(Children playin’ sound in background)
Every likkle yute got big dream, seen… Dis one start wid di wheel of a dream, end up pon four real tings…”

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[Verse 1 – Youth Dreams]

Mi seh,
Mi a likkle bwoy from di ends
Lookin’ out di window, watch di big car bends
McLaren F1 in mi mind every night
Speedin’ thru di stars like a jet inna flight

Mama seh, “Wake up! School time call yuh”
But mi deh pon Top Gear wid Jeremy an’ dem yuh
Nuttin in mi yard but mi dream stay tall
One day mi ago drive, mi ago tek dat call

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[Chorus – Dream to Reality]

Mi dream McLaren, mi neva waan wake
Runnin’ down di road like di clutch cyah brake
Den mi rise up, see mi bed sheet grey
It was fantasy mi ride, fade away


[Verse 2 – 20 Years Later]

Now mi older, workin’ nine to five
Still tinkin’ ‘bout dat whip when mi tek mi drive
Mi step inna Westfields, London town
Boom! Mi sight gyal wid di model crown

She look pon mi and say, “Wah gwaan rude bwoy?”
Smile so wide, mi feel mi soul get buoy
She seh her name Ronald, mi seh “Mi deh yah”
She laugh and pull keys like a millionaire

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[Chorus – The McLaren Appears]

Mi dream McLaren, now di ting real
Ronald McDonald buy it, seh mi fi chill
Mi seh mi cyah pay, she seh “Don’t fret dat”
Put yuh name pon di plate, red leather seat fat

[Bridge – Dub Echo & Spoken Word]

Dem seh mi get tek fi eediat
But mi smile like sun pon di beach, nat
Mi seh, “If she waan buy me tings fi control mi fate—
She can tek di wheel, mi still ah celebrate!”

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[Final Chorus – Irony and Joy]

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Mi dream McLaren, now mi dey pon top
Ronald run tings, but mi cyaah mek it stop
She a use mi, but mi use di vibes
Mi neva did own it, now mi tek di drives
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[Outro – Dub Style Fade Out]

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“Some dream a fantasy, some dream become reality…
An’ some just ride di ride, yuh zeet…”

Saxophone solo fade, echo trails off…