Bad Dreams - Busta Rhymes

Me and my niggas and my clique be gettin' mad cream

Ball in the club, now I’m drunk havin' a bad dream

This muh’fucker tried to greet me with wealth

I never knew that I would see that day that I would meet the devil himself

This nigga was eagerly waitin to prove it

Astonishingly, already dancin to his own burial music

Well anyway, he plottin' to do it to me

In a certain kind of way, and started off directly poppin shit to me

While he spoke a couple of fires would spark

While he sat in the shadow talkin his shit we watched the sky gettin dark — he

said

Well isn’t you (?) where it hurts, I’ll leave you in a rock sample

Straight up leakin in the back of a church

Then I ghost ya crib and haunt you like a ghost in your home

Leavin you old and decrepit like them ruins in Rome

Watch your body shrivel up and turn your ashes to smoke

Fuck your flesh don’t get yo blood sucked, the blood of ya foes

I be that nigga that’ll torture your spouse

And leave a thousand body bags like truth.com in front of your house

Got me buggin on a whole' nother level

Tell me how the FUCK a nigga really end up havin beef with the devil

Shit bugged the whole effect the nigga had on my dreamin

Body reactin mentally, goin to war with the demon

Semi-chaotic like a typical storm

So embellished in the dream a nigga felt it in the physical form

The dream got my nose runny and shit

Eyes watery, shorty watchin my body twitch funny and shit

Givin shorty sleepin with me the creeps

She buggin off how a nigga just sweatin and breathin so hard in his sleep

Determined to conquer this nigga so let it begin

Absolutely focused on killin the demon within

So now we fight in the name of my brethren

And every blow connect durin the fight you can hear the thunder roll into heaven

Inhale a deep breath of fresh air

The devil’s presence blows a cold draft leavin a scent of death in the air

While my mind was reassemblin now

Simultaneous wifey watchin a nigga body tremblin now

Couldn’t conquer me so now the devil wanted me dead

Stabbed a nigga with the same bone he ripped from his head

Yo it’s funny how the devils’ll test us

But it’s only select, niggas blessed with somethin so miraculous and precious

Til I’m dead I’m always battlin through

You disbelieve then cut my main vein that all my blood be travelin through

Somebody got to die, settle the score

Because it’s me or this nigga, I’m fighting to the death

I’m ready for WAR!!!

(*devil laughing fades*)