Insomnia — текст песни (Keith Murray)

Up early in the mornin through the break a night
Niggaz be on the block uptight gettin knifes ready to fight
And release, anger from the belly of the beast
Like work release, on the fuckin police
I`ll percussion bodies like drums and tracks
And break backs a six maniac, poppin they gums and facts
I bugs the clubs runnin with thugs
Makin niggas bite the bullet and hug the slugs
Ya whole genetics is pathetic
Got me ready to set it, on a shot M1 type wetted
But instead I blow you buck fifty cross the face
For tryin to look hard in the first place
I need beer and a lotta noise in my ear
In a rowdy atmosphere to even think clear
And all praises due to the LOD`s and
fuck the COPS who try to lock us up and throw away the keys

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Now this goes out to my niggas on lockdown
and all my niggas on the streets, This That Shit
(repeat 4X)

I gets to flippin and the phoney can`t hold me
Like dyslexia on cerebral palsey with styles, y`all niggas know me
and howI drop, physical science on your whole alliance
Try it, what? I Shoot to Kill like motherfuckin Mad Lion
Who is this doin this emphatic type a disco alpha beta
funkadelic fuckin emphasis, from the funk abyss
Blowin up the spot with the pump-rump
Shakin pistol grip, losin niggas in the plot
I got you out there like Sonny and Cher
I don`t give a fuck niggaz goin make me hurt some`in up in here
You get that ass kicked quick fast in a hurry
tryin to ready the mad styles of Mr. Keith Murray
Tryin to step up to my respected bass and treble level
Will get your head beat in with a shovel
And the only thing that could stop me from gettin sloppy
is when the hook comes in by the E-double

CHORUS

I`m sick, I kick the type of shit that make you violent
Make the jails crowded, and have everybody talkin bout it
See I be universally, university
purposely droppin it, psychomatically
Where I`m from is only real hard times
So when I bust on the mic I bust with real hard rhymes
And I`m strapped, with a posse that`s ready to snap
And a nigga who make beats like we live in rap
You get do fiend on the scene please
I spread MC`s like some old crazy skin disease
Operation murderation radication on your whole staff
Tryin to find your way down Carlton Ave

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