Slum Village - Nightmares (No Mas) lyrics

[T3:] Yeah, I had a dream I was falling off a cliff, I was lift, saw my life flutter out it's like a dark colored mist Slow motion moving backwards like a action scene clip, imagine this, yo imagine how intense Thoughts running quick, out of my mind, out of my sh**, wondering how I just jump into this movie clip flip Like Geronimo drop, did a sprint then I ran like a quarter of a block Headed to a restaurant it was the opposite way, there was chinese mob boss eating chicken chow mien When he saw his face turn as red as flame, I told him eat the dick flip table dash in the opposite way I wish I could of told you macks didn't spray but they did like aerosol Saw a pair of dudes with a pair of guns, I was gone Hit the window crash, landed on a bag full of trash, s**as got to caught me cause I'm fast Bump into a old lady excuse me she said no mas [Illa J:] I was dreaming when I wrote this, so forgive if it goes a stray When it started I was drowning in the ocean, and my girl friend save my day For a second I saw my life fade away, and all of sudden I had a hand full of razor blades And grenades, and rainbow wig throwing a f**ing gay parade With a Chris Bosh jersey, with a perm wearing finger waves, at ice cream stand Selling lemonade for days, now on youtube looking for ways to blaze Now I'm in the studio trying to change the phrase [Young RJ:] Mind playing, tricks on me, like I'm insane Cold sweats in the night time, dreaming of my life, dreaming of the pain Nightmares are is it really real, nightmares [Young RJ:] I was dreaming when I wrote this, when It's real talk you can quote this Marijuana thoughts c**aine dreams, devil to the world, God to the feens I rose in a royce now, peanut bu*ter seats with the top down Jewelry so exclusive, think I never get caught so elusive Break bread daily, never stale, weight money can't count put it on a scale Balling like Rondo triple double, didn't listen to the wisdom keep it suttle Got greedy forgot the first rule to leading, you lose your soldiers if they ain't eating Ambush on my ride, twenty shots is their a heaven for a g my last thoughts Nightmares