Abstract Ninjaa - No Bedtime Stories lyrics

[Verse 1: Free D] Now we're ready to pay the price to go to paradise Media occur mediocre pair of lies sh** left me paralised After all nobody's perfect on the surface of this earth Even god sleep with satin, no one deserve to get his desert I keep fronting backstabbers and k**in' wack rappers f** the bag chapter of my life but still is the best backpacker I keep thinkin' in my sleep "one day no one could reach ya I'm too hot for a fever i lettin' these mc's dead like the reaper Same for the mic's, props now i'm like the ferguson cops The rhyme is non stop we're holdin' it down 'till the beat drops I spit mo' than if i beat box it's in my gene like my cojones I rocks on the corners, your d**h gon' bring the coroners, uh Ask my wallet i want change but i only find non sense It's constant, self conscious but still can't reach my conscience I can't stand it but never stumble, ready for rumble Funny how the ground is ice that crumbles in this concrete jungle [Hook: Free D] When my head rhyme, f** my bed time You know we blowing loud like a tech nine They take my technique so respect mine When you hear a track with me well expect lines [Verse 2: Abstract Ninjaa] I'm the, most issued steam n***a a b**h as ever met And when i come around you start to get a little upset You wanna fight me don't you? Weak n***as better watch out Ain't ready for the heavy weight bout And for your fan trynna jump in better rethink their strategy I bomb on their on their a** and start an Iroshima tragedy Imagine the King Ninjaa the first, snatch your mom purse Curse adverse, voodoo seafood ride in a hearse He said well you do, Ninjaa son Talking like yoda as if i was Obi Wann But i don't carry guns but if i did i'd put it to your face like Han solo Click clack pew, now your baby is dolo Hard to eat souls, i've been kicking up with Darth Maul Sick of you rappers cause all you do is play the f**ing role And f** anybody who said they don't like me That's like Jar Jar Binks selling Propane and Propane accessories It's not happenin' [Chorus] When my head rhyme, f** my bed time You know we blowing loud like a tech nine They take my technique so respect mine When you hear a track with me well expect lines [Verse 3: Free D] In front of the bullets and still alive, i'm a veteran f** being a betterman i gonna turn you down like the letter n I'm looking for the profit and ion wanna find Buddha I got deeper flows with my scuba, nuke ya like Cuba Shots fired like i'm a trooper but f** that i'm a ruler That's the reason that makes my lines so applied to ya Kick like a spartan, spits like a martian, y'all sleeping on me i'm so tired Can't go higher, i drop fire like Ghostrider f** ghost writters i'm behind my own bars, alone in my cell On the throne in my hell, don't give a f** about a loan for my sales We can't just like evolution we always want the vine, no horizon Take cover cause attacks concern the whole nation like Verizon The sheeps often wear wolf's clothing even tho he knows nothing Nobody need to be orphan but street's offerin' a parent in a coffin I spit about violence but most of time i rather hear violins Cause sometimes the best guidance for music can be silence, no lyin' [Hook: Free D] When my head rhyme, f** my bed time You know we blowing loud like a tech nine They take my technique so respect mine When you hear a track with me well expect lines