Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Bad Dreams, слова песни Busta Rhymes

Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Bad Dreams

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[Busta Rhymes]Yo - me and my niggas and my clique be gettin mad creamBall in the club, now I`m drunk havin a bad dreamThis muh`fucker tried to greet me with wealthI never knew that I would see that day that I would meet the devil himselfThis nigga was eagerly waitin to prove itAstonishingly, already dancin to his own burial musicWell anyway, he plottin` to do it to meIn a certain kind of way, and started off directly poppin shit to meWhile he spoke a couple of fires would sparkWhile he sat in the shadow talkin his shit we watched the sky gettin dark - he said[Devil]Well isn`t you (?) where it hurts, I`ll leave you in a rock sampleStraight up leakin in the back of a churchThen I ghost ya crib and haunt you like a ghost in your homeLeavin you old and decrepit like them ruins in RomeWatch your body shrivel up and turn your ashes to smokeFuck your flesh don`t get yo blood sucked, the blood of ya foesI be that nigga that`ll torture your spouseAnd leave a thousand body bags like truth.com in front of your house[Busta]Got me buggin on a whole` nother levelTell me how the FUCK a nigga really end up havin beef with the devilShit bugged the whole effect the nigga had on my dreaminBody reactin mentally, goin to war with the demonSemi-chaotic like a typical stormSo embellished in the dream a nigga felt it in the physical formThe dream got my nose runny and shitEyes watery, shorty watchin my body twitch funny and shitGivin shorty sleepin with me the creepsShe buggin off how a nigga just sweatin and breathin so hard in his sleepDetermined to conquer this nigga so let it beginAbsolutely focused on killin the demon withinSo now we fight in the name of my brethrenAnd every blow connect durin the fight you can hear the thunder roll into heavenInhale a deep breath of fresh airThe devil`s presence blows a cold draft leavin a scent of death in the airWhile my mind was reassemblin nowSimultaneous wifey watchin a nigga body tremblin nowCouldn`t conquer me so now the devil wanted me deadStabbed a nigga with the same bone he ripped from his headYo it`s funny how the devils`ll test usBut it`s only select, niggaz blessed with somethin so miraculous and preciousTil I`m dead I`m always battlin throughYou disbelieve then cut my main vein that all my blood be travelin throughSomebody got to die, settle the scoreBecause it`s me or this nigga, I`m fighting to the deathI`m ready for WAR!!!!!!(*devil laughing fades*)

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Bad Dreams

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