RZA - Insomnia lyrics
[RZA - Insomnia lyrics]
Bobby, come on baby
Let's lay down and let's get some sleep
(Word) bobby come here baby
Lay down, let's get some sleep
One two, yo, 280 grains of gun powder
Stuffed inside the cartridge split ya wig
Drive you off the Geothal's Bridge
Wild like a fiend of Herkimer
Scholastic type brain like Ivan van Sertima
I've got wolves that'll murder ya
For a veggie burger
Spaghetti heads, meet the heavy burner
I put a oodle up in ya noodle
Then I head to the dread spot
For a bag of that doodoo
Black photographic, I don't know no magic
But I know how to hold a 4 automatic
Add a nickel to it son if you have to add it
Better make sure ya kevlaar is steel padded
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
I've got beaucoup cess
Get pupu from best bitches plus
I shoot through vests
Drive Fast Cars, crash bars at 5 AM
Stash jars of hash inside the backyard
I can't sleep like a child on Christmas Eve
Like a tender head girl in
A shop gettin' a weave
Like a woman in labour about
To produce the seed
Or Method Man with PlayStation and
An ounce of weed
Some say it's hard to distinguish
My form of broken English when spoke
The light I provide it cannot be extinguished
Or eclipsed by a 1000 moons, I stay in tune
And praise the Most High past
The day of the doom
I squeeze black rubber grip 22
D's on the rims
Squeal out, leavin' black rubber skids
Other kids
Couldn't match to the old Pistol Pete Rock
Beat stop
The heat pops, you better get your mother kid
This is Bad News Bears, like Eddie Munster
I keep a dragon under my stairs
Plus a gun in my hat
Ain't no runnin' from that
Ain't no runnin' with that pack
The Poison Apple, dunn, I crush Kings
Let's lay down and let's get some sleep
(Word) bobby come here baby
Lay down, let's get some sleep
One two, yo, 280 grains of gun powder
Stuffed inside the cartridge split ya wig
Drive you off the Geothal's Bridge
Wild like a fiend of Herkimer
Scholastic type brain like Ivan van Sertima
I've got wolves that'll murder ya
For a veggie burger
Spaghetti heads, meet the heavy burner
I put a oodle up in ya noodle
Then I head to the dread spot
For a bag of that doodoo
Black photographic, I don't know no magic
But I know how to hold a 4 automatic
Add a nickel to it son if you have to add it
Better make sure ya kevlaar is steel padded
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
I've got beaucoup cess
Get pupu from best bitches plus
I shoot through vests
Drive Fast Cars, crash bars at 5 AM
Stash jars of hash inside the backyard
I can't sleep like a child on Christmas Eve
Like a tender head girl in
A shop gettin' a weave
Like a woman in labour about
To produce the seed
Or Method Man with PlayStation and
An ounce of weed
Some say it's hard to distinguish
My form of broken English when spoke
The light I provide it cannot be extinguished
Or eclipsed by a 1000 moons, I stay in tune
And praise the Most High past
The day of the doom
I squeeze black rubber grip 22
D's on the rims
Squeal out, leavin' black rubber skids
Other kids
Couldn't match to the old Pistol Pete Rock
Beat stop
The heat pops, you better get your mother kid
This is Bad News Bears, like Eddie Munster
I keep a dragon under my stairs
Plus a gun in my hat
Ain't no runnin' from that
Ain't no runnin' with that pack
The Poison Apple, dunn, I crush Kings