Thursday, 14 January 2016

Insomnia Lyrics!!

Greetings my people! Straight to the point, lyrics on request. See below
Please kindly comment right on this post should you find errors, I'm typing this post behind the Dj counter before my performance.

Track:       Insomnia
Artwork:





Lyrics:

You started getting sleepy on that new Sbu
how's this for a lullaby, yeah... how you like that snooze bru?
I'm not the same, why do i have to do this to get through you?
Man i don't do the same typa drugs that all'a these dudes do
Every syllable that passes my lips is like coo coo
fuck you mean you nailing it? then, please explain my loose screws
y'all's brains full of poopoo, but do you. And em dudes knew
the butterfly pimpin steeze i can tell when raps is boo boo
you know whats booboo? you pro'lly out there hating on some new crew
you pro'lly out there fake keepin it real, your raps are poo poo
you pro'lly out there bumpin this joint and craving a stu bru
but then.... nobody out there's fuckin with your shit.... boo-boo
coz you started getting sleepy on that new Sbu
take it easy, lets make this season about Sbu bru
you fake a steeze, i make it drizzle i'm a cool dude
and i make em geeze my slaves, and feed on em... my new stew
Pray to G that i say the least of what i could do
coz i'd hate to see these lames get eaten on like noodles
you say to me that its plain to see this aint what you're used to
Dawg, its Plain to see that you're fake and weak..so uhm, toodles
(switch it up)
I make em disappear like magic.... basically abra cadabra on em new fools
I must suck at Mathematics, them numbers dont even add up with your new moves
Nastradamus still matic? kinda got myself a silver gun to shoot you
Maaaaaaan these niggaz is dramatic, still, on that sopie i get em all, I'm the new Brooke
COCONUT is what they call me, that don't sound too cool
sniffin coke or not, my verbals leave nose bleeds on these Mugguz
Is you dope or not, make up your fuckin mind, what you do? 
oda Bumba Clat, rapapam! man down! ( some good news)
Sibu!
so Major big ups to my new crew
I mean Daat like we Hot, Dem Big Claats and we move you
Suck deeze nutz it'll soothe you
Dem Gees stuck in my Bin Truck, get mixed up in my Vudu
Sibu!
That's all it takes a good beat and trash talk then you're through bru
Aint even gotta say much. Make em dance they wont lose you
The niggaz i trusted have changed i look at em like you too?
On that Versace Versace flow i can still kill it way better than you do

Outro.
Neck is sore, lookin down on who i'm bigger than
Seven Devils! Couldn't sleep, playing easter bun
See, what i'm saying to you
who de Maan? Likkle More, Bad maan Tings ah Gwaan!



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