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bart cobain - light sleeper lyrics

[intro]

overtime cuz i ain’t having mine
i was in my city playing drinking life
felt like superman with no kryptonite
if you ain’t party you ain’t bout that life
aj’ll state the same if he was on the mic
it’s a shame if you throw up on them nikies
orchestrating game without trumpet
ready for war all my living been a conflict

tha n-gga bart in the building !

ya dig ?

this is…real music

we’ll abuse it

yeah n-gga

feel free to mind about them rhymes

[verse 1]

yeah yeah
victory lap am i runnin’ out of time
longevity willin’ timeless music will be mine
one man army with a tank full of liquor
on the hunt for figures since no father figures
tried to think out of the box but jack got me settled
diggin’ down a tunnel truth spout like oil
only god knows my destiny he won’t spoil
warm hearted but the mind’s cold sorrow

[hook 1]

sippin’ all night and i still tryna sleep
eyes closed too deep in my own thoughts
smoking all night the only way i get some rest
5 am in tyc and i still tryna sleep

[verse 2]

f-ckers laughing at you when you broke as joke
back in the days i had a coach with a coach
hoes gon be hoes roaches c-ckroaches
f-ck suicide every night i try to pray
her name start with a z ends up with an a
wish we could’ve kissed and took her to la
what the f-ck what am i tellin’ we never dated
they need to quit buckin’ bout how i feel i’ll admit it
that’s all easy rhyming but the words means a lot
life’s a nightmare hopefully we dream a lot
but hoes lie a lot and some folks alike
doomed by the anger who shall see the light
i wonder
questions questions in my head
it’s 5.15 i grab a bag of weed
what f-ck it’s wrong i’m f-cking tryna to get some sleep
mr sandman bring a b-tch in 5 second
mmmh i’m impatient but patience took a while
demons in the back screaming hey we should go out
insane in the brain cypress hill in the speakers
the preacher gotta preach see the path kinda treacherous
me myself and i simply three musicians
pablo art minded cubism composition
putting hard work so your idols go rival
pushing even harder so your ideas go viral
i’m mad as kid in rosario
who swear he could runaway faster than an antelope
fina found the antidote health be wealth
the best and only way you make a f-cking move on this earth
something smooth for desert
things i deserve
it’s 5.45,sh-t is getting on my nerves
slow walking with a crew that ain’t dedicated
man i’m tired of these n-ggas who seem to not get it
forget it..

[hook 2]

sippin’ all night long and i still tryna sleep
eyes closed too deep in my own thoughts
smoking all night the only way i get some rest
6 am in tyc and i still tryna sleep

[outro]

- bart cobain lyrics

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