Released on June 24, 2006

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[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time

I wake up, I look up, shook up

Say fuck, put my hands on my nine

Niggas I cut, or we stuck, and they move

So we buck, they come back

In my dreams at night I have nightmares

Nightmares, all the time


[Verse 1: Prodigy]

Last night I had a vision of my dead friends in my sleep

They showed my things, I ain't really wanna see

They showed me flashbacks of murder

Scenes, bodies bubblin', in acid tubs

With they feet head and hands cut off

Oh shit, I had woke up buggin', sweatin' bullets

Checkin' for my gun, I gotta

Stop smoking that haze or something

I know I ain't crazy, I'll go outside for

Some fresh air maybe, it's 3 o'clock in the night

The block is on fire, took

My nigga bottle for a swig oh the fire

He told he just had seen the bitch ass

Nigga, must be god that's keeping me from seein' this nigga

Wanna crawl on me, and creep on me

Cause they know better then to let me see him in front

Of me, outside the car, away from the police

I'll turn him into dreams, demons in my sleep


[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time

I wake up, I look up, shook up

Say fuck, put my hands on my nine

Niggas I cut, or we stuck, and they move

So we buck, they come back

In my dreams at night I have nightmares

Nightmares, all the time


[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

Every time I go to sleep its like I stroll down memory lane

And see the dirt I've done before I acquired the fame

If you can see what I see, you see me

Poppin' the chain, or you see me scrappin'

I pull out and pop off that thang

I'm usually hustlin', bubblin', slingin' that 'caine

No matter the weather its sun

Snow sleet or it's rain, see fiends got a habit

It hurts so they feedin' they

Vein, and I gotta habit of havin' grams of it, man

I'm chasin' the paper, it' simple I'm 'bout my bread

I cock it and pop it, your white tee'll turn red

See niggas that know me, who owe me, they see me, they run

They know if I catch 'em, I cut 'em or feed 'em my gun

It's real in the field, nigga front, get yo cap peeled, with that nina, that tech, that ooo wop or that mac mill

Unload then reload, I live by the streets code

And pray the lord have mercy on my soul


[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time

I wake up, I look up, shook up

Say fuck, put my hands on my nine

Niggas I cut, or we stuck, and they move

So we buck, they come back

In my dreams at night I have nightmares

Nightmares, all the time


[Verse 3: Havoc]

Keep havin' these dreams, I think I'm just losin' my brain

I wake up in sweat, my girl think I'm sniffin' that 'caine

I try to remember, but none of

Them ever the same, I dream of my brother

But never since he passed away

He talk to me, and I can't hear nothing he say

Fuck it, go along with it, just be happy to see him

I think that nigga tryna tell me something

Though, when I see him I forget to ask him

Fuck I wanna know

Probably tryna to tell me, your gun , it better blow

When you in the street

Can't react slow, cause niggas in this rap game, think shit sweet

Getting disrespectful like I won't push meat

Should be poppin' off in my dream but then I get caught

Is he tryin' to tell me so my soldiers cause you a bust

Niggas wanna see my down, I ain't 'fraid of getting poked

Damn if I ever go broke


[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time

I wake up, I look up, shook up

Say fuck, put my hands on my nine

Niggas I cut, or we stuck, and they move

So we buck, they come back

In my dreams at night I have nightmares

Nightmares, all the time