Testo Nightmare On Yo Street - BabyTron
Testo della canzone Nightmare On Yo Street (BabyTron), tratta dall'album Tronicles
Ha ha ha a ha (nyah nyah nyah)
All that playing with his life, might as well meet me at the graveyard
Built like a semi, but it's driving like a race car
Push the button, leave him underneath like a spacebar
Pop up in your dreams, it's a nightmare on the street
If you touch one of mine it's going to be a nightmare for some weeks
Pull up to the zombie zone, it's a nightmare on the east
Sitting court side at little Ceasar'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 for 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 fucking 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 scam, rode past Puritan and caught chill
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 feeling like I'm rolling down a tall hill
I don't think I'm sleeping tonight
To be exact, matter fact, I think I'm creeping tonight
Ride around with two chops like I'm eating some rice
He ain't waiting for the moon 'cause the beast in the light
Just know when I cook food, I put my feet in it twice
23 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 fucking gunfight, why you bringing a knife?
On tour, seeing sights that you ain't seen in yo life
Rapping 'bout designer, but I seen him leaving from snipes
He getting racks with some rats, we upping cheese with some mice
In a chase with DPD, I used to speed on a bike
You ain't never, never got nothing free off a swipe
It's getting scary, at the spot, we slapping Jack-O-Lanterns
Tryna move it by the bowl, but smoking, that's a trapping hazard
Unky get some girl and flip it, watch him acrobat her
That was just a skit with super hot, I'm not a battle rapper
I just got caught by my main, she found a magnum rapper
Tryna do the dash off shroomies, accidentally flashed the hazards
All that mugging, keep it to yourself 'cause we harass harassers
Wake up eating 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)
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Writer(s): James Johnson, Kyle Perkins
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