Evil Pimp - Steal Ya Dreams lyrics

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Evil Pimp - Steal Ya Dreams lyrics

Lay you down come into your sleep And then i'm stealing your dreams Then i rob, lay you down I don't give a f** about nothing but cheese -- (Hook X6) Then i rob, lay you down come into your sleep And then im stealing your dreams Original nightmare k**ers on the murder scene Whispers in the wind and you know who's stangin on a ho Lay bullet smoke, we rob a ho, put the muzzle do you listen When i'm robbin blow yo a** off And there ain't no telling when the evil gon' bang lets take a b**h This is the end Put the clip up in a 10 Pull back tha hamma and do you fools in Take a n***a on the long ride, it gonna be a long night When we bury ya in the ditch The krucifix army is back in this b**h Cause f** all you trippin up in So you can come and try to get some if you want some ho b**h i'm gonna pop the magazine right in and steal yo soul Then he can burn, he can burn, he can burn and burn The demonic children, the consequences for the deadly a** lesson you learn And im gon' buck em buck em buck em buck em buck em down I got the silence of the saddness hood don't make no sound This is Catrin, once again, i don't give a f** about sin Cause i just take a quick pick relic of yo dividends This sh** is real i grab the steel to bloody up yo chin Dont fall asleep cause we gon' creep and then invade your dreams Then i rob, lay you down come into your sleep And then im stealing your dreams Original nightmare k**ers on the murder scene Then i rob, lay you down i don't give a f** About nothing but cheese Original nightmare k**ers on the murder scene Then i rob, lay you down come into your sleep And then im stealing your dreams Original nightmare k**ers on the murder scene Then i rob, lay you down i don't give a f** About nothing but cheese Original nightmare k**ers on the murder scene The thought of evil pimp will have you scared to say good night So i suggest you hug and kiss your children, hold them tight I need a victim, make them run, no reason why i pick them I slowly wrap my hand and squeeze and let the bullets hit em Some might just say that i'm a psychopathic, schizophrenic Cause i'm ready to shoot, automatic And light and then blow this whole damn planet I let the lord come in then, right after evil split em The voices say to get them, gotta get em, gotta get em The demons haunt and taunt but evil pimp is not possessed But i must confess and fully express that i could give a f**ing sh** less How bout your f**in problem, hit your knees and start to grovel And add another deadly chapta to my murda novel They say that i don't mind it's the devil's playground But if that is true, i guess i am too, eternally hell bound All justice put to sleep and then commence to steal dreams Cause i'm a mother f**in k**er on the murder scene