Counting they Blastes

A shot out to my boy Tupac This is what it sounds like when we ride on our enemies. Southside, ain't nothing like the Southside Homicide niggas and they ready for war Counting they blastes, and they aiming for cars Get me out of this darkness before I be praying for nightmares And scratching the surfaces of the concrete to write these bars A bloody confrontation got the police in predicament scraping for evidence off of the bloodiest of floors Ain't no darknight, or no angel gonna save us, because these coward ass niggas are preparing for war I hate to turn ruthless, but the perplexity of these situations in Baton Rouge got these niggas opening and closing these doors They got weed and cocaine in these crevices, while these bullets from my rouger are ready to pour A shoutout to my cousins in Angola and my brother in the Louisiana penitentiary We are preparing for the darkest days And when these shadows start driving me crazy they will have bloody towels being washed with the adversaries brains scattered all over the table (Verse 2) I'm the Nightmare King, Daton L. Fluker, they fear, Purple noses can't handle the power that's near. No more horror, it's time for women to rise, Hurting themselves no more, they've claimed their prize. You've seen me on TV, in your dreams we've clashed, But I'm from Louisiana, where dreams are vast. I'm bucking with my Oscar Mayer out, Showing the world what I'm all about. (Chorus) I'm all about it nigga, I came from hell to murder all of you niggas If you want to test, be ready for the trigger. Representing the Southside, don't mess with me, I'm here to stay, a force you can't see. 5 (Chorus) I'm about my paper, nigga, If you want to test, prepare for warnings that'll trigger. Southside represent, don't get caught in the mix, I'm here to stay, don't get yourself fixed. (Verse 2) I've seen the struggle, the pain, the fight, Now it's time to rise, shine in the darkest night. I'm Daton L. Fluker, the Nightmare King, Breaking chains, breaking barriers, let freedom ring. I bring the heat, the passion, the fire, No one can stop me, my desires soar higher. So if you want to bust, heed these words I trust, Mess with me, and get your motha fucking gut's combust.