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letra de insomnia - buu e. radley

[intro]
you can call me crazy, but it’s talkin’ to me (talkin’ to me)
can’t sleep at night because its callin’ me (callin’ me)

[chorus]
all i hear is money when i fall asleep (fall asleep)
dreamin’ bout me running from poverty (poverty)
you can call me crazy, but it’s talkin’ to me (talkin’ to me)
i can’t sleep at night because its callin’ me (callin’ me)

[verse 1]
growin’ up poor left a brotha traumatized
refrigerator door didn’t have food inside
go away and come back in a half an hour
a child’s imagination kept me wishful every time
that ‘pon my return
i could have somethin’ i could put inside my tummy
that would stop the hunger
stronger i’ve become, due to my past filled with short comings
now wit’ words of my tongue
i make women melt like warm b-tter
move men toward life changes with the words i utter (yea)
milk the game for every drop its worth
get it out the gutter (that’s right)
work and plot toward a come up
the pen is mighty, but the sword a thwart a
uprising
ain’t it surprisin’
how hatin’ n-ggas wanna see you tore up?
outshine ’em
build it from the floor up
outgrind ’em
that’ll show you tougher
actions speak louder than words
don’t say sh-t, just beat they quota
stay ready like you shake a soda
always keep a pop on you
never, ever pull a jason terry
don’t let ’em get the drop on you
[chorus]
all i hear is money when i fall asleep (fall asleep)
dreamin’ bout me running from poverty (poverty)
you can call me crazy, but it’s talkin’ to me
i can’t sleep at night because its callin’ me (callin’ me)

[chorus]
all i hear is money when i fall asleep (fall asleep)
dreamin’ bout me running from poverty (poverty)
you can call me crazy, but it’s talkin’ to me
i can’t sleep at night because its callin’ me (callin’ me)

[verse 2]
when i’m sleepin’, i wake up in a cold sweat
i be dreamin’ of the days i wasn’t on yet
nightmares of poverty haunt a grown man
so i stitched my eyes open like a ho’s legs
eric b. and rakim
you gotta know the ledge
or you’ll end up like bishop, fallin’ offa dat
sacrificed like a bishop in a game of chess
or gettin’ over like a bishop on a private jet
my lawd, the way we livin’ is hard
we start from under the bas-m-nt wit’ dreams of reaching the stars
and the fear of replacement got n-ggas crabbin’ in jars
massa pullin’ n-ggas’ strings like he playin’ guitars (playin’ guitars)
[chorus]
all i hear is money when i fall asleep (fall asleep)
dreamin’ bout me running from poverty (poverty)
you can call me crazy, but it’s talkin’ to me
i can’t sleep at night because its callin’ me (callin’ me)

[outro]
buu e. radley
third time in a row
the mockingbird
still undefeated
yeah, ha-ha, ha-ha

- buu e radley

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