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Nightmare

by Irv Da Phenom Krizz Kaliko Brotha Lynch Hung

on Dream Big Hustle Hard (2011)

b>Krizz Kaliko:
Yeah, yeah, think of everything you've ever dreamed, I'm the scariest shit that you ever seen, yeah.
Is that the boogie man? Still leavin' 'em shook
I play them rookies and out of my pants, slap you a dookie hands.
Spit a loogie on ya.
I'm worse than tryna find the soap when you locked up and the lights out, niggas run up on ya.
See, I'm a nice guy, but when you turn your back,
I become the opposite of the sun and the nice guy!
I get rappers worried, I, act like a ... and I slap em ... after I murder, bury them
See, I'm packin a .30/30 but actually my verbals can hurt em worse than the ...
The ... on him like he buried alive,
He ain't even breathing, I beat him, he barely alive,
Wish he could ... what he witnessed ... all for his eyes,
Like he stuck in the Crip hood but he's reppin' a five, a nighmare

No where to run, no where to hide, you can't escape this fear
Turn off the lights, you closed your eyes
And that's when I am here!
The darkest corners on your mind searching to find me
I'm your nightmare, hold on to your nightmare!

Irv Da Phenom:
I got 'em shakin' and prayin' that they can wake up,
I told you you pay some neighbor sleeping on me,
Now you shook and try to stay up,
Watching you from the shadows,
Comin' to seal your fate, and you can try to escape, but I'm still coming to get you playa
Better run, run, hurry, hurry, quick fast,
The boogie man just busted in the building,
And I'm coming for your bitch ass!
When I step in the booth and then do what I do,
I'm Freddy Krueger to you niggas and the studio's my ... agh!
Creepin' the dreams at weaker emcees and proceed to feast the beast,
Nigga, I should be on a leash
I be leavin' them bleeding,
Flee when they see me
If you just, whisper my name it'll give them the heebie-jeebies
I am everything that you fearin'
When something bumpin' in the night, I am everything that you hearin'
On the other side, when you stand in front of a mirror,
It really ain't no point of tryna get ... that is

Krizz Kaliko:
No where to run, no where to hide, you can't escape this fear
Turn off the lights, you closed your eyes
And that's when I am here!
The darkest corners on your mind searching to find me
I'm your nightmare, hold on to your nightmare!

Brotha Lynch Hung:
Yeah, I'm your worst nightmare
Cannibalism, anabolism, and I'mma sick 'em,
Stickin' 'em up with the sick in this
Splitting shit and giving it to the Phenom,
Yeah, he's calm
I'm puttin' bodies in the sea, mom
I'm holding a Tommy and a cleaver
And I'm running the slot like a fucking wide receiver!
Lynch, my eighty eight slices, gotta be the nicest,
Icin' motha fuckers
And if it's meat, I'mma dice it
Serial murder, I'm something like it, it's like riding a bike
Once you push the pedal, it's Toyota Mode, whether you like it or not!
Motorcycle is hot, choppin' 'em up and makin' a luck pot
This is pot luck, whether you like it, is hot!
Slicing throats, and I drink the blood,
Even my Bloods give me love, gang love cuz!
That's how it goes, I'm a pro, and I'm throwing up the bow, and you know!

Krizz Kaliko:
No where to run, no where to hide, you can't escape this fear
Turn off the lights, you closed your eyes
And that's when I am here!
The darkest corners on your mind searching to find me
I'm your nightmare, hold on to your nightmare!