What is a nightmare?A dictionary tells us it is a terrifying dream, a nightmareI used to think I had bad luck, but I wasn't superstitiousTill one day I grew suspciouswhen I stepped on a crack on [?]And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeonsThen we flew the coop to Michigan to start a new begi [?]Missuri from Michigan didn't workSo we moved back to Missouri from Michiganfrom Misuri back to MichiganSomeone put me out my misery, I can't do this againMom please stick to a decisionDiscipline, last thing I wanna do is listen she's likeLet's [?]But I did have a super power thoughI could turn into invisible kidDissapear out of sight, like a true magicianAnd one day uncle Ronneybrought over this new, but differentMusic into the picture and it become my new religion"I remember clearly, even today"Move back to Michigan againchillin' with my Grandma [? Ned]Always itchin' for something to do. Was flippingThrough the radio stations one dayAnd discovered this DJ who was mixingI say it to this day, if you ain't listened to the the wizardYou ain't have a fucking clue what you was missingI'd zone out with my headphonesall I remember doing's wishingFor shoes, fuck them stupid [?] bitchit's all about them new edition [?]You get them hella Cool J [?]Think I finally maneuvered to 8 Mile and [? Hoover]and somehow I found my future is in thisThat's how I know my missionLittle boom box [?] and spittingPracticing numerous rhythmsWhen I sit in my room envisioningmy dreams come true for wishin'I remember Proof would visitCouldn't wait to play him my new shithe'd go complete ballisticGo through the roof for his shitIt's like we knew the instantWe tossed a mic that both of us existed to do this shitNever quid, too persistentStarted a group of misfitsProof had a propositionIf we all brand together, there ain't no stopping this shitCome up with alliases, bipolar opposites andBe ready to come off the top [?]If you got dissed at the [?] cos if they caught you slippin'They'd take your spot if someone got to rippin youAnd you forgot your writtenI fucking got that bitch in a headlockCut off his oxygen SlimI'm in a league Muhammad's inAll these [?] bombing themProbably end up on top of themStomping them like [?]Flow vomits in your faceCompetitors fall at my waistYou spit a rhyme, I spit in a rhyme's faceSo name the time, place to battleBitch I'm still in that mind stateDon't make me step on you and make you wine grapesCry babies, maybe my way that I use words is looseBut you turds better be careful how you choose yours[?] but egos bruise worseAnd the truth hurts, shit no wonder you're sore losersOoh, no more trippin in bird shitthis songs a self empowerment surgeonWords of encouragement but this [?]The rap games Godbut the name's not James Todd? I'm just a wordsmithSo let these words liftCos all I got is bars for you dumbbells and doorsain't working outEach verse is more [?] than the firstAnd you ain't got to wear no shoesand shirt in this beast? to get servedThey shall not escapeWith the uncle RonI'm turning into an humble Don
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What is a nightmare?
A dictionary tells us it is a terrifying dream, a nightmare
I used to think I had bad luck, but I wasn't superstitious
Till one day I grew suspcious
when I stepped on a crack on [?]
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop to Michigan to start a new begi [?]
Missuri from Michigan didn't work
So we moved back to Missouri from Michigan
from Misuri back to Michigan
Someone put me out my misery, I can't do this again
Mom please stick to a decision
Discipline, last thing I wanna do is listen she's like
Let's [?]
But I did have a super power though
I could turn into invisible kid
Dissapear out of sight, like a true magician
And one day uncle Ronney
brought over this new, but different
Music into the picture and it become my new religion
"I remember clearly, even today"
Move back to Michigan again
chillin' with my Grandma [? Ned]
Always itchin' for something to do. Was flipping
Through the radio stations one day
And discovered this DJ who was mixing
I say it to this day, if you ain't listened to the the wizard
You ain't have a fucking clue what you was missing
I'd zone out with my headphones
all I remember doing's wishing
For shoes, fuck them stupid [?] bitch
it's all about them new edition [?]
You get them hella Cool J [?]
Think I finally maneuvered to 8 Mile and [? Hoover]
and somehow I found my future is in this
That's how I know my mission
Little boom box [?] and spitting
Practicing numerous rhythms
When I sit in my room envisioning
my dreams come true for wishin'
I remember Proof would visit
Couldn't wait to play him my new shit
he'd go complete ballistic
Go through the roof for his shit
It's like we knew the instant
We tossed a mic that both of us existed to do this shit
Never quid, too persistent
Started a group of misfits
Proof had a proposition
If we all brand together, there ain't no stopping this shit
Come up with alliases, bipolar opposites and
Be ready to come off the top [?]
If you got dissed at the [?] cos if they caught you slippin'
They'd take your spot if someone got to rippin you
And you forgot your written
I fucking got that bitch in a headlock
Cut off his oxygen Slim
I'm in a league Muhammad's in
All these [?] bombing them
Probably end up on top of them
Stomping them like [?]
Flow vomits in your face
Competitors fall at my waist
You spit a rhyme, I spit in a rhyme's face
So name the time, place to battle
Bitch I'm still in that mind state
Don't make me step on you and make you wine grapes
Cry babies, maybe my way that I use words is loose
But you turds better be careful how you choose yours
[?] but egos bruise worse
And the truth hurts, shit no wonder you're sore losers
Ooh, no more trippin in bird shit
this songs a self empowerment surgeon
Words of encouragement but this [?]
The rap games God
but the name's not James Todd? I'm just a wordsmith
So let these words lift
Cos all I got is bars for you dumbbells and doors
ain't working out
Each verse is more [?] than the first
And you ain't got to wear no shoes
and shirt in this beast? to get served
They shall not escape
With the uncle Ron
I'm turning into an humble Don
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