Nightmares Songtext
von Chris Brown
Nightmares Songtext
Me brother get tied up in the streets, said them can′t leave, oh
And every gyal bring the Glock 'round, so them not leave, oh (yeah)
More time alone, so Jah, nah trust no one
If he ever see them pick on them, him turn evil (yeah)
Him say, "Me depressed so Henny my medicine
It′s just me and my rime and tone"
Picks them ones, stick around like gelatin
Oh, woah-oh, oh-woah
Better man, them not take 'way your skeleton
Then skrrt up on the man like Hamilton
Broke money make him fly like pelican
Ooh, Lord, oh, Lord
And tell me most I know
My family and me friendem
Most I know
You bring trouble, him gon' end ′em
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don′t believe, he just don't believe
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don′t believe, he just don't believe
Da-da, da-da
Gunshot turn ′em into God now
Killa, then my choppa pon the charter
Figure start wild, ha-ha
Heard gunshot, we no love chat, how it touch back
God seh me know me fi buss back, mi seh fuck that
AK, with the pen drummin' how it chop back
Ever happy kid like school, yute with a lunch bag
Most I know
My family and me friendem
Most I know
You bring trouble, him gon′ end 'em
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don't believe, he just don′t believe
(He just don′t, he just don't)
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don′t believe (he just don't)
He just don′t believe (he just don't)
He just don′t, oh
Bang-bang, mm
Me say bang-bang
P- boy, oh-oh-oh
Me say bang-bang
And every gyal bring the Glock 'round, so them not leave, oh (yeah)
More time alone, so Jah, nah trust no one
If he ever see them pick on them, him turn evil (yeah)
Him say, "Me depressed so Henny my medicine
It′s just me and my rime and tone"
Picks them ones, stick around like gelatin
Oh, woah-oh, oh-woah
Better man, them not take 'way your skeleton
Then skrrt up on the man like Hamilton
Broke money make him fly like pelican
Ooh, Lord, oh, Lord
And tell me most I know
My family and me friendem
Most I know
You bring trouble, him gon' end ′em
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don′t believe, he just don't believe
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don′t believe, he just don't believe
Da-da, da-da
Gunshot turn ′em into God now
Killa, then my choppa pon the charter
Figure start wild, ha-ha
Heard gunshot, we no love chat, how it touch back
God seh me know me fi buss back, mi seh fuck that
AK, with the pen drummin' how it chop back
Ever happy kid like school, yute with a lunch bag
Most I know
My family and me friendem
Most I know
You bring trouble, him gon′ end 'em
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don't believe, he just don′t believe
(He just don′t, he just don't)
Nightmares, no more dreams
He just don′t believe (he just don't)
He just don′t believe (he just don't)
He just don′t, oh
Bang-bang, mm
Me say bang-bang
P- boy, oh-oh-oh
Me say bang-bang
Writer(s): Byron Messia, Chris Brown, Haile Alexander, Malcolm Olagundoye, Omari Akinlolu, Ryan Press Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com