Bad Dreams
(专辑: Pre-Millennium Tension - 1996)
[Martine:] This is a
matter of utmost urgency You might even call it a
police emergency Suckers got ill when they finally heard the G
Wasn't selling out, they tried to murder me Reached for my jammy like a
troop's supposed to do Never let a
sucker get too close to you Heard 'em coming, ducked behind the
wall Then saw the
whites of his eyes, the
first one had to fall Another bug creeped up the
fire escape Trying to sneak, I
guess he snuck too late Looking like a
scene from Real Life Vice The
way his head fell apart like a
block of solid ice Uzi does it, come to think of it Dude had a
nine, but his wasn't as fast as mine I
heard the
phone ring, should I
answer? This is getting serious as terminal cancer And that is the
final stage, my primal rage Began to rise and I
started to fantasize How many more might try to rush the
door And blast their way in, hell, I
ain't staying I
opened the
back door and felt the
summer night heat Saw a
bunch of bugs wearing white sheets What else could it mean? I
know it ain't Halloween The
cross in the
background burning made a
ill scene First I
was panicky, then I
was angry One creep even had a
rope ready to hang me Now who am I
supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti? You come and vic Rob G
any time you're ready? Fuck that, they had me trapped so I
rushed back They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps I
dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me I
had to move quick or they was bound to get me One bullet grazed me, that didn't phase me What could I
say? I
was having a
fucked up day Stood up and took aim, my finger on the
trigger I
shouted "Now let me hear you say nigger!" Well anyway, nobody spoke or went for broke The
place was all clouded up from gunsmoke And everything got quiet, I
don't buy it Just a
second ago we had a
riot They must be planning attack or setting a
trap Whatever the
case you won't get this black Now I'm on the
edge and there's no denying it Whatever the
hell might work I'm trying it Thought I
was a
target that they could get right quick But I
ain't going out like no statistic Another number, made me wonder How many other brothers they've put under I
sat in the
dark real still for a
long time Didn't make a
sound cos I've got a
strong mind Made my way to the
street, it was daybreak Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake I
didn't see the
enemy trying to put an end to me The
night before, my finger trigger was sore I
went in the
house to get a
fresh clip And then I
woke up an' shit... (It's a
bad dream, man. That's all, man, you know what I'm sayin'? Guess I
was just bugging or something, man...)