Nightmares - Uncle Murda

All these niggas snitchin now I’m getting nightmares

All these dead presidents, I’m getting nightmares

All these bodies on my block, I’m getting nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

From them nightmares, from them nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

From them nightmares, from them nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

These nightmares come from me bein so grimy

Still dream about them niggas I killed in the 90's

Just knocked off 3 bricks of that butter

Had a dream the kid I served was an undercover

They kickin in my door, wavin them 16's

The police is freddie kruger in my dreams

Had a dream that wifey had called the cops on me

Woke up beefin like she really called the cops on me

Had a dream my man was broke when I was rich

This nigga jail need for 14 bricks

The next day I’m schemin on him

Got the 40 on me thinking bout squeezin on him

I’m getting too much money, I’m getting paranoic

Every car that get behind me I think it’s the boys

Awesome niggas people that I hate

Tryina run on me like murda we ain’t forget

All these niggas snitchin now I’m getting nightmares

All these dead presidents, I’m getting nightmares

All these bodies on my block, I’m getting nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

From them nightmares, from them nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

From them nightmares, from them nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

I had a nightmare, I was in my new bugatti

And some niggas waiting for me in my homeway lobby

So I grabbed the 40 and the brand new shottie

Guess what I’m a do, nigga I’m a catch a body

I heard bejamin tellin jackson I’m the 5

It don’t matter, for the g’s I’m a ride till I die

Call me hell boy, gusslin hellfire

And in my sleep I slap box with Michael Meyers

I had another dream, I ain’t beat my gun charge

My man let me do 10, now I’m in the yard

Cutting bloods, creeps, and even prison guards

Juggernaut, I ram his head through the prison bars

I had a dream, nothing like Luther King

Killed a nigga in jail to get me life in the pen

Now I walk around lookin like an animal

Shackled down, mask on, lookin like hannibal

All these niggas snitchin now I’m getting nightmares

All these dead presidents, I’m getting nightmares

All these bodies on my block, I’m getting nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

From them nightmares, from them nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares

From them nightmares, from them nightmares

Wake up in the cold sweat, from them nightmares