[Beyonce] Turn the lights on Every night I rush to my bed With hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you When I close my eyes I’m going’ outta my head Lost in a fairytale Can you hold my hands and be my guide
Clouds filled with stars cover your skies And I hope it rains You’re the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this
[Chorus] You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don’t wanna wake up from you Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true My guilty pleasure I ain’t going no where Baby long as you’re here I’ll be floating on air cause you’re my You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don’t wanna wake up from you
[Nicki Minaj] Yo, young money right here, bike here, throw it up, no high chair, cold like a white bear, freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare, and I’m rich I could buy you, kill b-tches leave ya body in a bayou, more brain than an IQ, more head than a dread (my youte), and my bank account ain’t hardly empty, so I come through in a Barbie Bentley, but please mamacita, please no envy, when you come around it reads no entry, who’s next to go, my flows so flexible, get gas, then get at me, Texaco, shoot yourself in the leg, plexico white jag with the twisted lip, I aint Mike Jack but This is it! b- b- b- boo Im everywhere, your like balloon boy mama you was never there! I am the kung fu panda, f-ck all o’ ya blogs, f-ck all o’ ya propaganda, good for the goose then its good for the gander, nicki aint a rapper, nicki is a brander, please you can never compare to me, all these b-tches is scared of me, I am who they couldn’t even dare to be, so thats all folks, badibadee i go hard pause, Hospital flow get more gauze, imma bad b-tch on all fours, the president be like its all yours, Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats, go together like Ricky and his eye patch, go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king,
[Beyonce] Tattoo your name across my heart So it will remain Not even death can make us part (No Ceilings) What kind of dream is this! You could be a sweet dr….
[Lil Wayne] Kush it out, red bone p-ssy mouth, eat you up, spit you out, f-ck your girl in your house, I’m terrible be careful, you might want say a prayer or two, So cold I need Theraflu I'm so high I need parachutes I'm error proof I'm never spooked Got my coupe, Heaven blue, And my flag's red as hell, Think it's sweet? It's devil food I never lose, My weapons used, Fuck with me wrong shit get ugly Devin Due And she's the queen, Two's a couple, Three's a scene Weezy's that nigga that you see in ya dreams, Get the pussy wet or be the springs, I'm Easter clean, Shout out to my home girl Meka Means, Anything we want, We redeem You niggas gassed up '93 supreme, Nicki Minaj is the hardest bitch, More than the artist bitch, She talk a whole lot of shit, Walk around like she President Carter's bitch She be on her barbie shit, And me I'm on Tha Carter Six And I can turn crumbs to bricks And I can turn nuns to tricks, Young Mula Baby Fuck Yo Feelings And this is No Ceilings Yeah
[Chorus] You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don’t wanna wake up from you Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true My guilty pleasure I ain’t going no where Baby long as you’re here I’ll be floating on air cause you’re my You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don’t wanna wake up from you