Busta Rhymes - Bad Dreams lyrics

Yo me and my niggas and my
Clique be gettin' mad cream
Ball in the club
Now I'm drunk havin' a bad dream
This muh'fucker tried to greet me with wealth
I never knew that I would see that day
That I would meet the devil himself
This nigga was eagerly waitin to prove it
Astonishingly, already dancin to his
Own burial music
Well anyway, he plottin' to do it to me
In a certain kind of way
And started off directly poppin shit to me
While he spoke a couple of fires would spark
While he sat in the shadow talkin his shit we
Watched the sky gettin dark - he said

Well isn't you where it hurts
I'll leave you in a rock sample
Straight up leakin in the back of a church
Then I ghost ya crib and haunt you
Like a ghost in your home
Leavin you old and decrepit like
Them ruins in Rome
Watch your body shrivel up and
Turn your ashes to smoke
Fuck your flesh don't get yo blood sucked
The blood of ya foes
I be that nigga that'll torture your spouse
And leave a thousand body bags like
Truthcom in front of your house

Got me buggin on a whole' nother level
Tell me how the FUCK a nigga really
End up havin beef with the devil
Shit bugged the whole effect the
Nigga had on my dreamin
Body reactin mentally
Goin to war with the demon
Semi-chaotic like a typical storm
So embellished in the dream a nigga
Felt it in the physical form
The dream got my nose runny and shit
Eyes watery
Shorty watchin my body twitch funny and shit
Givin shorty sleepin with me the creeps
She buggin off how a nigga just sweatin
And breathin so hard in his sleep
Determined to conquer this nigga
So let it begin
Absolutely focused on killin the demon within
So now we fight in the name of my brethren
And every blow connect durin the fight you
Can hear the thunder roll into heaven
Inhale a deep breath of fresh air
The devil's presence blows a
Cold draft leavin
A scent of death in the air
While my mind was reassemblin now
Simultaneous wifey watchin a nigga
Body tremblin now
Couldn't conquer me so now the
Devil wanted me dead
Stabbed a nigga with the same bone
He ripped from his head
Yo it's funny how the devils'll test us
But it's only select
Niggas blessed with somethin so
Miraculous and precious
Til I'm dead I'm always battlin through
You disbelieve then cut my main vein that
All my blood be travelin through
Somebody got to die, settle the score
Because it's me or this nigga
I'm fighting to the death i'm ready for WAR!