Nightmare Horrorcore - American's Nightmare lyrics

[Sonsee] Over here, and bust the way, crush a s**a gutter Sun don't cease at a hundred degrees I'm coolin in your freezer (He's a breezer) I hits it up with that bald faced rap I sinks to the crack, and I make sh** get wild Run it by, bust to start, to punch, others front Top drop Ceasar, it's more than a leisure b**h every f**in grain in your brain, like a tweezer The sinister thief, shaded to 6 feet deep For the misdemeanor, offender, the backbender (UH) Corny n***a, the bullsh** trip ender (YEAH) Never perpetratin, so ain't no lurkin in the dark I'm lurkin near the workin n***as heart Used to be a gambler, when I was a scrambler Now I'm grand to her, shorty back might damage her Who's this here, state my facts, and react And saturate brains with a plate of hot wax Intertwining, combining and aligning, shining, studies In the light right now while we wreak f**in havoc! [Fredo Starr] Come inside with his highness, the illinest k**in em with adrenalin, blast past the minimum Look to the winter's ugliness, ruggedness Under the rug, front to this, money strikes confidence Chopped in the days and the blazin smell Then the realm of a seance, I blackloose, guns! Comin to the project, walls with AKs We're talkin days, word, that you sun You really want some next sh**, some blood on the exit? Watch me wreck sh** as they exit But yo I keep em hollerin, screamin out for mercy Minds of a lowest of enemies, ghetto mentality So blast it as I hit your head you're dead not disbelievin Got the toxic rock, to bring a n***a Biohazard! [Sticky Fingaz] I swear to f**in God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm 666, and need to repent to the pastor SO fu*k THE RADIO and close your ears but read my lips I rips And if you eat my words I'll leave your strung like umm (UMM, UMMMHH!!) It was on the tip of my tongue! But now it's stuck in between my throat I can't breath so I lick it Onyx ain't the top pick, you must be s**in a black dick And if it takes the d**h of me, to make history The whole world will remember my misery I know what I'm tryin to say my words get in the way They render me speechless, ohh Black Jesus I'm cryin inside Couldn't give a fu*k if I live or die Cause I'm just a slave who's brave (uh-huh) But f** pickin cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so I Meditated, before I was created And if you prefer sorrow, made me reincarnated Now I'm back rulin MC's but p**y n***as increase Well then it's just another n***a that, gotta get greased So if you wanna talk sh**, in order to avoid a fight Say what the f** you wanna say, just spell my name right