Bad Dream

歌詞

I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade Throw yo hands in the air while the music plays Comin' live and direct from Dimension X Where bitches bleed all day with no Kotex Broke necks Mic checks serenaded with these beats How deep? About 152 feet Don't sleep 'cuz the Boogieman'll steal your soul And have you strung out on remote control And now your mind is broken and you feel pain What you call sanity's what I call insane I said your mind is broken and you feel pain What you call sanity's what I call insane My mind is flippin' on alcohol, Tylenol and marijuana Still I eat the rhythm alive like a piranha Now Madonna done fucked everybody but me But I heard she got the clap (Ooohh sick) Pass me a Newport and give me a light Image is nothin' so I'ma drink me a Sprite Tonight's the night But my name ain't Betty Wright it's Mr. Bones And aggravating hoes please leave me alone I'm on my own In my little fucked up world And I ain't got time for silly games little girl I'm tryna be me and that's all I can be And if you see more you best to go and join the Army Arm me With the lyrics and rhythms that I be spittin' I seen it through your panties it was written on your kitten Smellin' like chicken but finger-lickin' nonetheless And for my big johnson I got the prophylactic vest So I won't bust no faulty shots 'Cuz that's highly illogical like Mr. Spock And I ain't tryna be a father anytime soon And we only got one hour left in the hotel room But that's enough time for me to hit the skins I can tell you want it baby by the way that you grin Let me fondle on your breasts as we both undress And if you let me I'ma bust a nut all up on your chest Bend over let me kiss the rhythm as you moan I love it when you tighten up and try to touch ya toes As my dick smashes Crashes What a disaster Clit pleaser, call me the thigh master 'Cuz I got a black belt in the art of Bo Tongue Fu Let me lick on your vagina while you holler at the moon Now mingo mango, me and Teisha did the tango But little did I know my girl was lookin' through the window Now what was I to do? Throw that bitch out in the street? Fucked up hair, no panties and bare feet Two, keep on fuckin' like ain't shit up Because a couple more strokes and I'ma bust that nut Three, play it cool, let the shit unfold Calmly get dressed and say "Fuck both of ya'll hoes" Woke up in the backseat of a ride Tangled in the seat belt smellin like peroxide Blood keeps gushin' from the side of my head And I wonder to myself "Am I alive or dead?" Reach for my dick Oh my god I hope she didn't chop it Try to play the lunatic like Lorena Bobbit All up in the place confused and distraught She took back them new polo shoes that she bought She tried to play me out with a fucked up scheme And then I blinked my eyes, awoke from a bad dream Dream Dream Dream Dream Dream Dream