BmoreGorilla
Veteran
One of the GOAT songs in hip hop. If you don't kno this song kill yourself 
Everybody knows the classic verses by Willie D and Bushwick Bill
But Face came with a all time classic verse on the first verse
At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nikka
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger on the trigger
My mother's always stressin' I ain't living right
But I ain't goin' out without a fight
See, every time my eyes close
I start sweating and blood starts coming out my nose
It's somebody watching the Ak'
But I don't know who it is so I'm watching my back
I can see him when I'm deep in the covers
When I awake I don't see the motherfukker
He owns a black hat like I own
A black suit and a cane like my own
Some might say take a chill, B
But fukk that shyt, there's a nikka trying to kill me
I'm popping in the clip when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me peeping out my window
Investigating the joint for traps
Checking my telephone for taps
I'm staring at the woman on the corner
It's fukked up when your mind's playing tricks on ya

Everybody knows the classic verses by Willie D and Bushwick Bill
But Face came with a all time classic verse on the first verse

At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned

Four walls just staring at a nikka
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger on the trigger

My mother's always stressin' I ain't living right
But I ain't goin' out without a fight

See, every time my eyes close
I start sweating and blood starts coming out my nose

It's somebody watching the Ak'
But I don't know who it is so I'm watching my back

I can see him when I'm deep in the covers
When I awake I don't see the motherfukker

He owns a black hat like I own
A black suit and a cane like my own

Some might say take a chill, B
But fukk that shyt, there's a nikka trying to kill me

I'm popping in the clip when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me peeping out my window

Investigating the joint for traps
Checking my telephone for taps

I'm staring at the woman on the corner
It's fukked up when your mind's playing tricks on ya




