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Artiste : BabyTron
Titre : Nightmare On Yo Street
(313 Mafia)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Nyah
Nyah, nyah
Huh, huh

All that playin´ with his life, might as well meet me at the graveyard
Built like a semi, but it´s drivin´ like a race car
Push the button, leave him underneath just like a spacebar
Pop up in yo´ dreams, it´s a nightmare on yo´ street
If you touch one of mine, it´s gon´ be a nightmare for some weeks
Pull up to the zombie zone, it´s a nightmare on the east
Sitting court side at Little Caesar´s, Icewear next to me
Fuck my ex, I´m onto finer things
I got the torch, have you ever seen a fire freeze?

Slide through, you hear, "Fah, fah," that´s a tire screech
Ho changed her life, I guess that makes her a retired freak
Even when I sleep in, I be tired of y´all
I´ll ride by myself ´fore I slide with y´all
I´d do my own drugs ´fore I get high with y´all
I´d catch a private jet ´fore I fly with y´all
Two bust watch on, I still ain´t got time for y´all
Whole case of red, but I still ain´t got a line for y´all
All this fuckin´ money that I got, ain´t got a dime for y´all, still
Make sure it´s double closed, I can´t let the sauce spill
R.I.P. $cam, rode past Puritan and caught chills
You would think that cuddy down the way with food, it´s all pills

You can´t fuck with me and Certi´, have you seen y´all grill?
Jigga got me feelin´ like I´m rolling down a tall hill
I don´t think I´m sleepin´ tonight
To be exact, matter fact, I think I´m creepin´ tonight
Ride around with two chops like I´m eatin´ some rice
He ain´t waitin´ for the moon ´cause the beast in the light
Just know when I cook food, I put my feet in it twice
Twenty-three with several mill´, don´t think I need the advice
Lil´ bro been expelled, but he read and he write
Bring me ´xotic, bring me drank, I need a P and a pint

You can call me Drankenstein, I keep a three in my Sprite
Nah, for real, I take my pop and then I bring it to life
This a fuckin´ gun fight, why you bringin´ a knife?
On tour, seein´ sights that you ain´t seen in yo´ life
Rappin´ ´bout designer, but I seen him leavin´ from Snipes
He gettin´ racks with some rats, we uppin´ cheese with some mice
In a chase with DPD, I used to speed on a bike
You ain´t never, never got nothin´ free off a swipe
It´s gettin´ scary, at the spot, we slappin´ Jack-O-Lanterns
Tryna move it by the bowl, but smokin´, that´s a trappin´ hazard

Unky get some girl and flip it, watch him acrobat her
That was just a skit with Supa Hot, I´m not a battle rapper
I just got caught by my main, she found a Magnum wrapper
Tryna do the dash off shroomies, accidentally flashed the hazards
All that muggin´, keep it to yourself ´cause we harass harassers
Wake up eatin´ lamb, young Tron, he was a Apple Jacker

It´s a nightmare on yo´ street
It´s a nightmare on yo´ street
It´s a nightmare on yo´ street (Nyah)
It´s a nightmare on yo´ street (Hey)
It´s a nightmare on yo´ street

It´s a nightmare on yo´ street (Hey)
It´s a nightmare on yo´ street
It´s a nightmare on yo´ street (Ayy)