Professor Green, Kobe, Royce da 5'9" - Nightmares lyrics
[Professor Green, Kobe, Royce da 5'9" - Nightmares lyrics]
And I'm drunk and I'm blown
And I don't know what I'mma do
Got it cocked ready, loaded
And I'm looking for you in your nightmare
I'll be right there
Yeah, uh, you ain't even in a realm we spit
Nightmare's mental
Freddy Krueger pencil on my Elm Street shit
Believe none of what you see
None of this shit you've heard
I call rolling a blunt of herb
Turning over a new leaf
A mixture of Biggie and Pac
Going upside your head
With a mic stand at your show
It's me giving you props
My mind's pure, I thank Pope
I game 'til the bank's broke
And my flow's Novacane as Frank Ocean
It ain't a thing to hang-a-ling
Night tears by day
Nightmares of the night like dang-to dang
It's 6 million ways to end your life
And I chose the tool over the
Bloody glove with the finger knives
I'm who you can't stand, probably leanin'
You probably dreamin' 'bout Mr sandman mixed
With up with Robert Englund
Me? I put it right there to see
How could I ever have a bad
Dream when the nightmare's me? Nickel
And I'm drunk and I'm blown
I don't know what I'mma do got it cocked
Ready loaded and I'm looking for you
In your nightmare i'll be right there
Hahaha everything in life comes at a price
It's time for you to pay
My pen is my paintbrush
I'm forever taking it farther and further
God forbid that I ever extend
My art to murder
You don't wanna see me and these
Shih Tzu's in a pen i'm a pit-bull
The world needs a new Fritzl doesn't it
I ain't thinking about pistols fuck a stick
I'm more interested in doing some other shit
Planning shit out
And really having some fun with it
Disintegrating your body instead
Of dumping it i don't care how uncomfortable
Your cupboard is i'll be up in it
Until I hear your front door opening
You're coming in (Surprise)
Til it's time to get to work
With the screws and all the other
Tools that I come here with
Yeah I'm fucking sick in the head
Should I operate in silence?
Or pick a cassette to drown out the screams
As the blade tickles your flesh
I can hear the heart in your chest
Beat as you plead to me
Until I cut your tongue out when
I'm sick of hearing you beg
Should have quit while ahead you little fuck
You think a little blood is punishment enough
For all the things that you said?
Just as the blade I picked to
Finish you hit's your neck
You wake up shivering in your bed
Yeah I'm a nightmare and I'm drunk
And I'm blown i don't know what I'mma do
Got it cocked ready loaded
And I'm looking for you in your nightmare
I'll be right there
And I don't know what I'mma do
Got it cocked ready, loaded
And I'm looking for you in your nightmare
I'll be right there
Yeah, uh, you ain't even in a realm we spit
Nightmare's mental
Freddy Krueger pencil on my Elm Street shit
Believe none of what you see
None of this shit you've heard
I call rolling a blunt of herb
Turning over a new leaf
A mixture of Biggie and Pac
Going upside your head
With a mic stand at your show
It's me giving you props
My mind's pure, I thank Pope
I game 'til the bank's broke
And my flow's Novacane as Frank Ocean
It ain't a thing to hang-a-ling
Night tears by day
Nightmares of the night like dang-to dang
It's 6 million ways to end your life
And I chose the tool over the
Bloody glove with the finger knives
I'm who you can't stand, probably leanin'
You probably dreamin' 'bout Mr sandman mixed
With up with Robert Englund
Me? I put it right there to see
How could I ever have a bad
Dream when the nightmare's me? Nickel
And I'm drunk and I'm blown
I don't know what I'mma do got it cocked
Ready loaded and I'm looking for you
In your nightmare i'll be right there
Hahaha everything in life comes at a price
It's time for you to pay
My pen is my paintbrush
I'm forever taking it farther and further
God forbid that I ever extend
My art to murder
You don't wanna see me and these
Shih Tzu's in a pen i'm a pit-bull
The world needs a new Fritzl doesn't it
I ain't thinking about pistols fuck a stick
I'm more interested in doing some other shit
Planning shit out
And really having some fun with it
Disintegrating your body instead
Of dumping it i don't care how uncomfortable
Your cupboard is i'll be up in it
Until I hear your front door opening
You're coming in (Surprise)
Til it's time to get to work
With the screws and all the other
Tools that I come here with
Yeah I'm fucking sick in the head
Should I operate in silence?
Or pick a cassette to drown out the screams
As the blade tickles your flesh
I can hear the heart in your chest
Beat as you plead to me
Until I cut your tongue out when
I'm sick of hearing you beg
Should have quit while ahead you little fuck
You think a little blood is punishment enough
For all the things that you said?
Just as the blade I picked to
Finish you hit's your neck
You wake up shivering in your bed
Yeah I'm a nightmare and I'm drunk
And I'm blown i don't know what I'mma do
Got it cocked ready loaded
And I'm looking for you in your nightmare
I'll be right there