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Slum Village - Nightmares lyrics
Featuring T3, Illa J and Young RJ
 (Intro)
 Yea
 No me habla
 (Verse)
 I had a dream that I was falling off a cliff
 I was left so my life fleeted out
 It's like a dark colorless slow motion moving backwards like a action scene
 Imagine this yo, imagine how a ten starts runnin quick
 Out of my mind, out of my shit
 Wondering how I just jumped into this movie clip, flip
 Like Truman I'm on drop
 Did a sprint then I ran like a quarter of block
 Headed to a restaurant, it was the opposite way
 It was a chinese mob boss, eating chicken chow ming
 When he saw me, his face turned as red as a flame
 I told him eat the dick, flip the table, dashed in the opposite way
 Wish I could've told you macks didn't spray
 But they did like Aerosol, saw bearing two's with a pair of guns
 I was gone
 Hit the window, crashed
 Landed on the back, full of trash
 You suckas gotta catch because I'm fast
 Bumped into a old lady, excuse me she said
 (Verse)
 I was dreaming when I wrote this
 So forgive me if it goes astray
 When it started I was drowning in the ocean
 But my girlfriend saved my day
 For a second saw my life fade away
 And all of a sudden had a hand full of razorbladesSlum Village - Nightmares - http://motolyrics.com/slum-village/nightmares-lyrics.html
 The grenades and the rainbow with it
 Throwing the fucking gay parade
 But a Chris box turned for the firm wearing finger wax
 At a ice-cream stand, selling lemonade for days
 Now I'm on Youtube, looking for ways to blast
 Now I'm in the studio, tryna change the fraze
 Mind playin, tricks on me
 Like I'm, insane
 Cold sweats, in the nighttime
 Dreaming of my life, dreaming of the pain
 Nightmares isn't really real
 Nightmares
 (Verse)
 I was dreaming when I wrote this
 When this real talking quote this
 Marijuana thoughts, cocaine dreams
 Devil to the world, god to the fiends
 I rose and the voice not
 Peanut butter seats with the top down
 Jewelries so exclusive
 Think I never get caught, so elusive
 Break bread daily, never stale
 Weigh money, can't count it, put it on a scale
 Ballin like Rondo, triple double
 Didn't listen to the wisdom, keep it subtle
 Got greedy, forgot the folks roostalini
 You lose your soldiers if they ain't eatin
 Ambush on my ride, 20 shots
 Is that a heaven for a G? My last thoughts
Nightmares








