Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nightmare, artist - Irv Da Phenom!Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nightmare |
| Yeah yeah, think of everything you ever dreamed |
| I’m the scariest shit that you ever seen |
| It’s not the boogie man, still leaving them shook |
| I put the out of my pants, slap you with dooky hands |
| I’m working, tryna find your soul |
| Locked up and it’s lights out, tryna find you niggas |
| See I’m a nice guy |
| But when you turn your back, I become the opisit of it, the night sky |
| I get rappers worried, I act like |
| After I murder murder ya |
| See I’m packing a 30 30 |
| But actually verbals get hurt worse than a strap |
| The on him like he buried alive |
| He ain’t bairly breathing, I beat him till he bairly alive |
| What you get is what you whitness, ripping off his eyes |
| I be stuck in a Crip hood, but he ran for the five, nightmare |
| Don’t run, don’t run |
| Tonight you can’t escape this fear |
| Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and then that’s when I appear |
| I’m your nightmare |
| Welcome to your nightmare |
| I got them shaking |
| I told you you would pay some day for sleeping on me |
| Now you waiking up, better stay up |
| In the shadows, you see me waiting |
| Tryna escape, but I’m still coming to get you later |
| Nigga run run, hurry quick fast |
| The boogie man just busted in, I’m coming for your bitch ass |
| When I step in the booth, and do what I do |
| I’m Freddy Krugor to you niggas, in the studio |
| Crippin my dreams, so we could have C’s |
| Nigga I should be on a leash |
| Leaving them bleeding, when they see me |
| Just whisper my name, give them the heeby-jeebys |
| I am everything that you fear |
| Song in the night, I am everything that you hear |
| On the other side when you stand in front of a mearor |
| It really ain’t no point in trying |
| Don’t run, don’t run |
| Tonight you can’t escape this fear |
| Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and then that’s when I appear |
| I’m your nightmare |
| Welcome to your nightmare |
| I’m your worst nightmare, canablism |
| And Imma sick 'm |
| Hit 'm up with this stick, |
| Giving it to the Phenom, yeah he’s calm |
| Putting boddies in the sea, mom |
| I’m holding a Tommy and a cleaver |
| I’m running this shot, like a fuckin whide receiver |
| Lynch mob AA, gotta be the nicest |
| Icey motherfucker, just me, Imma dice it |
| Serial murdererr, Imma |
| Once you push the petal, Toyota mode, weather you like it or not |
| Know the cycle is hot |
| Chopping him up |
| weather you like it it’s hot |
| Slice it up and drink the blood |
| Even my Bloods give me love, gang love, cuz |
| That’s how it goes, I’m a pro |
| I’m throwin up the bo, you know |
| Don’t run, don’t run |
| Tonight you can’t escape this fear |
| Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and then that’s when I appear |
| I’m your nightmare |
| Welcome to your nightmare |