Bad Dreams - Busta Rhymes
[Busta Rhymes]
Yo me and my n_ggas and my clique be getting mad cream
Balling the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream
This mothaf_cker tried to greet me with wealth
I never knew that I would see that day that I would meet the devil himself
This n_gga was eagerly waiting to prove it
Astonishingly, already dancing to his own burial music
Well anyway, he plottin' to do it to me
In a certain kind of way, and started off directly popping sh_t to me
While he spoke a couple of fires would spark
While he sat in the shadow talking his sh_t we watch the sky getting dark (he said)
[Devil]
(?) Where it hurts
I'll leave you in a (?) straight up leaking in the back of a church
Let a ghosting crib and haunt you like a ghost in your home
Leaving you old and crippet like them ruins in Rome
Watch your body shrivel up and turn your asses to smoke
F_ck your flesh don't get yo blood s_cked, the blood of ya foes
I be that n_gga that'll torture your spouse
And leave a thousand body bags like truth.com in front of your house
[Busta]
Got me bugging on a whole notha level
Tell me how the f_ck a n_gga really end up having beef with the devil
Sh_t bomb the whole effect the n_gga had on my dreaming
Body reacting mentally, going to war with the demon
Seem (?) like the typical storm
So embellished in the dream a n_gga felt it in the physical form
The dream got my nose runny and sh_t
Eyes watery, shorty watching my body twitch funny and sh_t
Giving shorty sleeping with me the creeps
She bugging off how a n_gga just sweating and breathing so hard in his sleep
Determined to conquer this n_gga so let it begin
Absolutely focused on killing the demon within
So now we fight in the name of my brethren
And every blow connect during the fight you can hear the thunder roll into heaven,
Ain't hell a deep breath of fresh air
The devil's presence blows a cold draft leaving a scent of death in the air
While my mind was reassembling now
Simultaneous wifey watching a n_gga body trembling now
Couldn't conquer me so now the devil wanted me dead
Stabbing a n_gga with the same bone he ripped from his head
Yo its funny how the devils'll test us
But if fully select, n_ggas bless with something some'll raggle with impressions
Til I'm dead I'm always battling through
You can't believe you cut my main vein that all my blood be traveling through
Somebody gotta die, settle the score
Because it's me or this n_gga, I'm fighting to the death, I'm ready for WAR
[devil laughing fades]
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