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havoc savage - sleepwalking lyrics

[hook havoc savage] (x2)
wake up sleepwalking in the street with blood on both of me
(blood on both of me)
blood on blood on both of me

[verse 1: havoc savage]
y’all don’t really want beef
cause they let murder a motherf+cker with the dead of sleep
and i get it so ill
that i murder stab k!ll
then i need to be filled
than the pills that i need
said shrink
[push the mothaf+cka in the kitchen under?] sink
cause i really don’t give a f+ck what you think
imma [???}
body in the coffin
[???}
we can get it hoppin and we can get it crackin
and demons in my head they better get attackin
and i’m f+cking sleep walking i don’t even know what happened
and guess i got a gun and i went psychotic
people calling me sleepwalker assassin
[???} gunshot blastin
wake up sleepwalking in the street with the heat
and i’m covered in the blood and it’s all over me
and i wake up sleepwalking and i think it’s just a dream
and i’m covered in the blood and i’m at the murder scene
[???}
but my mind is f+cked up i can’t remember a thing
(can’t remember a thing)
i’m a wicked mothaf+cka had a savage young [?]
you don’t really wanna test it cause i c+ck it back and let it go bang
leaving the murderer sick and deranged
havoc, t+rock and twisted insane
[???]
the demon thinking of dreaming and covered in blood i’m thinking of bleeding k!ll the whole rap game by the f+cking weekend
did the whole thang while the mothaf+cka sleeping

[hook havoc savage] (x4)
wake up sleepwalking in the street with blood on both of me
(blood on both of me)
blood on blood on both of me

[verse 2: t+rock]
run up on the enemy to hit em with the tech 2
make your next move be your best move
situations are about to get so horrific and wicked
i keep coming like i’m jason and deadpool
wet fools with the fury of a death move
lights out we about to get rid of the ref rules
john moxley a problem
and you gon’ have to pop me
i hang a mothaf+cka leaving neck wounds
sucking up the cyst of every day of my conception
you little babies ain’t nothing but test tools
and sticks of my predator i got me
hunting my adversaries ain’t no way to run for a refuge
horrific as f+ck i suppose
woke up with blood on my clothes
nowadays i’m so reclusive i keep to myself i don’t f+ck with you suckers and hoes
me and havoc and adult school maverick blowing h+lla weed
f+ck with d’s g’s make a playa catch a felony
enemies bleed in the battle over cheddar cheese
i escape before police could ever get the trail of me
i don’t got time to be hanging with cowards and fakers and we don’t want them up in our crew
f+cking with me imma go for your jugular
draining your blood out you like nosferatu
my k!llers coming to rob you
you better cooperate or them brothers will pop you
i don’t be starting sh+t with mothaf+ckas but i handle business and do what i got to

[hook havoc savage] (x4)
wake up sleepwalking in the street with blood on both of me
(blood on both of me)
blood on blood on both of me

[interlude: rob gavagan]
suffered from parasomnia, a sleep disorder characterized by abnormal behaviors movements and thoughts. the doctors determined he was sleepwalking throughout the savage murder and he was acquitted of all charges

[verse 3: twisted insane]
k!lla
[?] for gorilla
went up in your room when i was looking for the milli
feel a different kind of presence in the villa
blood i’m down to make em run and never find em i’m a illa
individual
now the situation critical
man your pitiful
i think a waste if i got rid of you
getting you
way too many testing devils dancing on your mothaf+cking grave
throwing blades in the interview
havoc savage, man i’m a maniac
dammit sad day
mad at the brainiac
every time the sh+t go bad where the [?] at ?
they always tell my ass put the razor back (put the razor back)
ain’t no other way that i will make it back
i’m k!lling everybody put their bodies in my front seat
dump heat
ain’t no they ever pump me
i would rather eat em dead with some bread like some lunch meat
in this mothaf+cka with the walking dead (ugh)
find her in the ally where i got the head (ugh)
never listen to what her doctor said (ugh)
look up on his forehead that was red (ugh)
never hear a word when i sleepwalk
i put you in the bed like a detox
i ain’t got no time for no sleep talk
and no+one around saving you when the heat talk

[hook havoc savage] (x4)
wake up sleepwalking in the street with blood on both of me
(blood on both of me)
blood on blood on both of me

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