Godemis - Insomnia - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.06.2014

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Godemis] Yeah, yeah Rrrrring! Rrrring! Pamet u glavu Пожалуйста Let's go, Deevil! Deevil! I'm back, hahaha... Yeah, let go! [Verse 1: Godemis] Fuck turntables, I don't need a fucking mic Sleeping with these demons, that's what keeps me up at night All of y'all can eat a dick, every edge is jagged I don't know what love is, I'm writing out of habit Fly as every maggot, lugging all this baggage Pop a dozen molly every Saturday on average If somebody has it, it's a rapping asset Hook up for what people used to holler as some wack shit Aura of an under lord, beheadings for the savage Fiending plus I want some more, I'm headed for the casket Sitting with a deathwish and I wouldn't try to mask it Each ducket's in a fucking row, the head is in a basket Niggas getting pissed cause they weren't fucking with my last shit Bitches see a tool and call a fatherfucker ratchet Where you can get screwed, passed the Deevil is the hatchet Dismember em' and leave em' in the Regal on some black shit Life's a bitch the type of cunt I'm not trying to get back with Fuck what she would leave me for, my Ouija board is back lit Who needs whore, Angelina should see me more than Brad Pitt Not cause I'm a rapper she just wanted skinny black dick Cause y'all not even mini-me, cause he's bigger than Bigge be Up in the studio bloated off KFC and Hennessy, too soon? Try to remember me, now show some love for my suicidal tendencies! Right, right, right... come on I need a staycation, a straw for freebasing A jar to stuff an [?eight?] in plus the latest Playstation I'm high as God's scrotum fuck it, y'all can stay hating And death is coming for me, running late, I stayed waiting And those that know me best'll tell you that I ain't patient I'm parallel to putting on a clock to rock fake shit Now five percent is looking at me like I can't take it But I'm back, break it, old school 8-bit Fuck y'alls matrix, I need a break take six Call me in the morning if you wake up and it ain't fixed Thank God I ain't basic, infected stay sick We on muddy water and it's time to walk the plank bitch Fuck if y'all slang [?grits?], feel cool, same clique [Outro: Godemis] Ooo... Deevil, ooo... yeah baby
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