Translation: Forgotten Rebels. In My Sleep.
I see horrors in my dreams Mutants trying to touch me Farmworkers harvesting syringes Off mountains mad of human pieces KILLING IN MY SLEEP MERCANARY
can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Took it to my
I think I'll shut my eyes, relax and recline cause Today I don't feel like doing anything I just wanna lay in my bed Don't feel like pickin' up my
gunshots till after the slugs hit me I grabbed for my chest and my neck Hopin' when my head hit the ground my skull busted open You used to ask for my
Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
table T-lady my momma up in tears, should i take em to trial play wit my life, my name Boosie Badazz im wrong an im wright,dey got me on my dvd's smokin
sleep No mercy for me, nightmares have become my dreams No mercy for me, good morning reality Will I wake? We'll never know I'm late for my date with
it rain again I'll never know i felt the acid in my stomach rise above my throat as i dialed there was a message from my mother from about 7am said I've forgotten
if I carelessly forgot to mention Your body your power can sanctify Come feed your hunger your thirst Lay it down the beast will die You can question my
from my house that cannot contain me From the man that I cannot keep From my mother who haunts me, even though she's gone From my daughter that never sleeps
's when they figure the time is right That's when you good and sleep I couldn't sleep until I seen 'em wit my own eyes Till they come over the hill surprised
got diamonds on the soles of her shoes Well that's one way to lose these Walking blues Diamonds on the soles of her shoes She was physically forgotten Then she slipped into my pocket With my
to hear the news He had the nerve to call me crazy Deranged, a victim of child abuse He said somethin' was wrong with my head Told me someone was messin' with my
your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager And my
me, shit on me, spit on my grave Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face Y'all some "Well wishers", friendly actin', envy hidin' snakes With your hands out for my
Yes, we've stolen this moment We forgot to face one simple fact We both belong to someone else As we slept the night away It's morning Sunlight shines across your sleeping
provide my family wit groceries Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks To add to the wall full of plaques Hangin' up in the office in back of my
