The Nightmare Mix​-​Tape

by DJ McClean

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Released 2011
DJ McClean Productions

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released 01 April 2012
Lil Wayne, Eminem, Dr. Dre, Waka Flocka, Backbone, Didp, Bidman, Yung Gwapa, Gucci Mane, Young Dro, Ti, and Kreayshawn

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Track Name: Lil Wayne ft. Trae - Screwed Up
(Lil' Wayne)
Target practice baby
Only thing is, I'm not the shooter...I'm the bullet BITCH!

(Lil' Wayne)
Yeah
G'd up from the feet up
I got you Trae
A,B,C,D,E,F
I'm a G till the end
The end of the road
Sit back in the kitchen at the end of the stove
Hey T it looks like I'm at the end of the O
Drop a fo in the twenty ounce and call it twenty-fo's
You sit on twenty-fo's
and we sip on twenty-fo's
Got the caddie sittin on a pair of Gucci penny loafs
I get money, fuck wit bitches that give me mo
Now you know the game; same shit, different hoes
We cut the ears and tail off
Mickey Mouse
Never been a rat, never had em in the house
Call me Captain Kangaroo cause I got money in my pouch
I don't mean loose change when I say money in the pouch
YA DIG
I'm gettin paid thats what I already said
Can't see these niggas
Like to these niggas
Got a bitch named Nina and Nina's so slutty
Cause she'll do him and everyone of his Buddy's

(Chorus)
(Lil' Wayne)
We put them drinks down and pick them two's up
And if dude trippin, we hit dude up
And you aint shit if you aint ever been screwed up
And you aint shit if you aint ever been screwed up
(Trae)
We drop the top down and chunk the deuce up
These eighty-fo's will make a hata put his shoes up
And you aint shit if you aint ever been screwed up
And you aint shit if you aint ever been screwed up

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Track Name: Lil Wayne - My Hood
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Track Name: Dr. Dre ft. Eminem - Know Me
Dr. Dre ft. Eminem - Forgot About Dre (Lyrics)

Lyrics:

[Dr Dre]
Ya'll know me still the same ol' G
But I been low key
Hated on by most these niggas
Wit no cheese
no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boots
and no snowmobiles and no skis
Mad at me cause
I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of plaques
Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies
But ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Hoe Please
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's
And a group that said "Mutha Fuck tha police"
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
The bomb weed stroll through in you hood
And when your album sales wasn't doin too good
Who's the doc that he told you to go see
Ya'll better listen up closely
All you niggas that said I turned pop
Or the the Firm flop
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck ya'll all of ya'll
If ya'll don't like me blow me
Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin around wit me
And turn me back to the ol' me

[chorus] x2 [Eminem]

Nowadays everybody wants to talk like they got something to say
But nothin comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about dre

[Eminem]
So what do you say to somebody you hate,
I really wasn't tryna bring trouble your way,
wanna resolve things in a bloodier way,
and study your tpe of NWA
One day I was walkin by
Wit a walkmen on
When I caught a guy givin me an awkward eye
And strangled him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not
It's harder than me tryna park a Dodge
But I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a Humungas truck
In a two car garage
Hopin out wit two broken legs
Tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch call the cops
I'm kill you too and them loud ass muthafuckin barkin dogs
And when them cops can't come
And me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house
Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still won't found out
From here on out it's the Chronic 2
Startin' today, tommorow's the new
And I'm still loco enough to
Choke you to death wit a Charston Chew

Chica chica chica slim shady hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up
And the tent goes up to the mid 80's
Callin in ladies
Sorry Doc I been crazy
There is no way that you can save me
Its ok go wit them Hailey (Dadda?)

[chorus] x2

[Dr Dre]
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would stop comin up to me
Wit your hands out lookin up to me
Like you want somethin free
When my last cd was out you wasn't bumpin me
But now that I got this little company
Now everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the streets of Compton
I told em all
All them little gangstas
Who you think helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around and talk about guns
Like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all
Cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin Dre fell off
What cause I been in the lab wit four solder
Tryna get this damn label off
I ain't havin that
This is the millenium of after math
Ain't gonna be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap
You can have it back
So where's all the mad rappers at
It's like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage cats
Knew that I was strapped wit gats
When you were cuddled wit cabbage patch