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Bad Dream
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| Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man |
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This is a matter of utmost urgency
You might even call it a police emergency
Suckers got ill when they finally heard the g
Wasnt sellin out, they tried to murder me
Reached for my jammy like a troops supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you
Heard em comin, ducked behind the wall
Then saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall
Another bug creeped up the fire escape
Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late
Lookin like a scene from real life vice
The way his head fell apart like a block of solid ice
Uzi does it, come to think of it
Dude had a nine, but his wasnt as fast as mine
I heard the phone ring, should I answer?
This is gettin serious as terminal cancer
And that is the final stage, my primal rage
Began to rise and I started to fantasize
How many more might try to rush the door
And blast their way in, hell, I aint stayin
I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat
Saw a bunch of bugs wearin white sheets
What else could it mean? I know it aint halloween
The cross in the background burnin made a ill scene
First I was panicky, then I was angry
One creep even had a rope ready to hang me
Now who am I supposed to be? eddie spaghetti?
You come and vic rob g any time youre ready?
Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back
You might even call it a police emergency
Suckers got ill when they finally heard the g
Wasnt sellin out, they tried to murder me
Reached for my jammy like a troops supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you
Heard em comin, ducked behind the wall
Then saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall
Another bug creeped up the fire escape
Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late
Lookin like a scene from real life vice
The way his head fell apart like a block of solid ice
Uzi does it, come to think of it
Dude had a nine, but his wasnt as fast as mine
I heard the phone ring, should I answer?
This is gettin serious as terminal cancer
And that is the final stage, my primal rage
Began to rise and I started to fantasize
How many more might try to rush the door
And blast their way in, hell, I aint stayin
I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat
Saw a bunch of bugs wearin white sheets
What else could it mean? I know it aint halloween
The cross in the background burnin made a ill scene
First I was panicky, then I was angry
One creep even had a rope ready to hang me
Now who am I supposed to be? eddie spaghetti?
You come and vic rob g any time youre ready?
Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back
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