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slum village – nightmares (no mas) lyrics

[produced by young rj]

[verse 1: t3]
yeah, i had a dream i was falling off a cliff, i was lift, saw my life flutter out it’s like a dark colored mist
slow motion moving backwards like a action scene clip, imagine this, yo imagine how intense
thoughts running quick , out of my mind ,out of my sh-t, wondering how i just jump into this movie clip flip
like geronimo drop, did a sprint then i ran like a quarter of a block
headed to a restaurant it was the opposite way, there was chinese mob boss eating chicken chow mien
when he saw his face turn as red as flame, i told him eat the d-ck flip table dash in the opposite way
i wish i could of told you macks didn’t spray but they did like aerosol
saw a pair of dudes with a pair of guns , i was gone
hit the window crash,landed on a bag full of trash , suckas got to caught me cause i’m fast
bump into a old lady excuse me she said no mas

[verse 2: illa j]
i was dreaming when i wrote this, so forgive if it goes a stray
when it started i was drowning in the ocean, and my girl friend save my day
for a second i saw my life fade away, and all of sudden i had a hand full of razor blades
and grenades, and rainbow wig throwing a f-cking g-y parade
with a chris bosh jersey, with a perm wearing finger waves, at ice cream stand
selling lemonade for days , now on youtube looking for ways to blaze
now i’m in the studio trying to change the phrase

[hook :young rj]
mind playing ,tricks on me ,like i’m insane
cold sweats in the night time , dreaming of my life , dreaming of the pain
nightmares are is it really real, nightmares

[verse 3: young rj]
i was dreaming when i wrote this, when it’s real talk you can quote this
marijuana thoughts cocaine dreams, devil to the world , god to the feens
i rose in a royce now, peanut b-tter seats with the top down
jewelry so exclusive , think i never get caught so elusive
break bread daily , never stale , weight money can’t count put it on a scale
balling like rondo triple double , didn’t listen to the wisdom keep it suttle
got greedy forgot the first rule to leading, you lose your soldiers if they ain’t eating
ambush on my ride , twenty shots is their a heaven for a g my last thoughts
nightmares

- slum village lyrics

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