Papoose - Dreams and Nightmare lyrics

I used to pray for times like this to shine like gliss So I had to hide my fifth beside my dick n***as brag about their bid like the world is sweet f** the penitentiary, I did life in the street Seen the summers get cold, just me and my crew Ask who keep it official, they gonna say Papoose Caught my first gun charge with a chrome trey-deuce Cause them n***as around the corner like to shoot off the roof I had enemies, friendemies, make ‘em memories like Genovese Snake squirming like a centipede I load the cartridge, wolf hearted and so is my crew If you ain’t feeding the wolves, the wolves gonna eat you These lames making me nauseous, man, I think they retarded They think beef is sausage, start it then wanna squash it I load rocket and launch it, Smith&Wessons and Larsens Anything if it’s drama, he tried to play me, I shot him I did it with a mix tape, shorty, I did songs with everybody Teflon don, John Gotti, banging since the cops had .38s and long shotties When I didn’t have a hammer you thought it was sweet Then I got the pocket rocket hater, rest in peace Cancel a n***a, like Nino if he talk a lot Throw my alcohol in his face just like a barbershop You ain’t talking about that Thuga, then what you yapping for? Real gangster squeeze first and you don’t clap it off Lay you on the curb, n***a yous a bird I’m focused right now, no disturb, f** n***a Hold up, wait a minute, y’all thought I was finished? Man, I do this sh** for real and all they do is gimmicks All these haters talking slick ‘cause they stay on my dizzick Burn you with this burner so bad you gonna need a clinic I’m the type of cat who walk around with that Mac 11 in my coat They selling the weed and they selling the crack and they selling the coke and that dope I layed in the car and watched them get money, I didn’t think I won’t I just get masked up and run down no lanes, that’s all she wrote ‘Cause my daughter needs some school clothes and my cousin need a pill From down the hill we like Brownsville, we never ran and never will Boy, don’t f** around, don’t f** around, don’t f** around and be stupid Them Brooklyn n***as i grew up with me, they pull it out, they use it Yo, I came like a beast, to the industry That’s why I get hara**ed by that hip hop police Stomp n***as out gave ‘em injuries why you think they all tryina black ball me? Now I calm down and just take cake with that straight face, no smiling Don’t gotta like me but still respect me, that Pap n***a got talent Them inmates on that island hear my sh** and start wildin ‘Cause I spit that Law Library teach them n***as street knowledge If I ain’t strapped, so what? Say something, get cut If I don’t give you a buck fifty then I guarantee you a buck If you diss me on your song and get away with it, you tough When you touch down in New York send them goons to pop your head off Catch me at Barclay at that Net game on Wood, Gucci shoes on my feet, got them under pressure like Sug Man, I show up on your block about 8 o’clock Early in the morning and I come collecting guap And I’m the king of my city ‘cause I took it straight to the top When they said New York was dead I’m the one who made it hot I’m that same n***a from bainbridge with that peasy head head and that bop Took a million dollars my first deal, why you n***as signing on Koch These n***as schemin’ on me?,claim they leaning on me? I’d rather die on my feet any day way before I live on my knee They gonna remember me, I said remember me Ain’t a n***a breathing doing better lyrically k** my homie, we ain’t pouring out no Hennessey Man, I’m pouring out the blood on my enemy Hold up, lock down the whole strip Thuga Thuga my click, If i die tomorrow them same haters gon’ still quote my sh** It was something about that summer jam when I first stepped on that stage Had me feeling like a lion when they first opened this cage I’m gone