E Jay Chandler - Scary Night

Yea, yea, yea, yea (I can't sleep)
I woke up to a nightmare, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
I woke up to a nightmare I can't sleep
But this got to be a dream cause it's a scary night
No Halloween
I'm seeing bodies in the street
I woke up to a nightmare I can't sleep
But this got to be a dream cause it's a scary night
No Halloween
I'm seeing bodies hit the street and those bodies look like me
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Said those bodies look like me
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Homie said he a killer stay with the stick
Die by the scrilla say he won't miss
Shoot up the house empty the clip
No problems with someone you love getting hit
Caught in a cycle his ops want revenge
Family crying now when will it end
We become numb it is what it is
Rappers brag about it now it's a trend
War in the streets but that what you get when you living in poverty
They say it's the trap because when you in it it's hard for you to get out of it
All of this killing and all the destruction they say it's work of the devil though
Dead bodies all in the street looking like Triller music video
Seen people like me blood on the street
Busting the heat, rappers like me shoot in the street
Seen people killed by police
It's crazy to me I can see people like me getting killed on IG
You take a life like it ain't nothing, if anybody try it you'll dump it
Put it on your kids and your mother
Yea, yea, yea POW
Put a end to the beef with violence
But need to stop all this violence
I'm sick of my people dying, moment of silence
I woke up to a nightmare I can't sleep
But this got to be a dream cause it's a scary night
No Halloween
I'm seeing bodies in the street
I woke up to a nightmare I can't sleep
But this got to be a dream cause it's a scary night
No Halloween
I'm seeing bodies hit the street and those bodies look like me
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea,
Said those bodies look like me
Yea, yea, yea, yea
I woke up to a nightmare
How many people got to get popped
How many rappers got to get shot
Like Nipsey Hussle, King Von even legends like Big and Pac
You say it's eye for a eye, well how many Ops got to die
How many funeral how many time we going to ask God why
Like why do we like all this hating
I think it's crazy that we find violence so entertaining
Some people saying that it's the music rappers be making
But America really was built on blood shed just look at the Natives
Even with slavery look
They killed our leaders
Like Dr. King, Fred Hampton people fighting for freedom
And I can't believe it
They really be saying it's the past we got to move past it
All I'm saying is that the US has been putting bodies in caskets
It's all in our fabric look
People walk in the schools pull out the ratchet cock it and blast it
Then we turn to God when tragedy happens
And I woke up to this bad dream
A nightmare that's been here way before me

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E Jay Chandler

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