Werd
Werd - Sweet Dreams Pt.2 lyrics
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[Werd] Wake up Shout out Wardie Burns mate The Burgh murderer cunt (Your sleeping on Scotland) And my names Werd (Hope it's sweet Dreams) Ken what I mean just listen Listen up see my life is like Life is shite smoke weed fae the lighters light The sight of mics makes life like a fight But I put myself here like I like the strife Like I like the shite like I like this life When it's likely you types wont like me like And I write and type see I'm slightly hyped But don't deserve being seen in a scene so like So good so bad I'm sorry he's raj Whose good? Aye Mad, yeah Wardie, Big Taj And Loki and Rid so is Nity plus Chad That's 'zel' not lad I'm no meaning to slag I love slags hate fags what the fuck is you dumb? I don't do it for fun nah I do it for funds I do it all damn day till the day it is done So close your eyes and imagine what dreams may come cunt [Hook] You know what I'm saying mate It's like I'm dreaming but your sleeping And when I dream half dream half nightmare Aye right I write my life I stall I fall no fly my flight Just fell down like the rest of my life So I write my lines I (sniff) that white Ever since my innocence and inner sense Got lost to the elements of what I really never meant Take a quote in present tense used as some evidence Say I hate the scene but I mean Ah forget it then... Why try and change the cover that book? If these people wanna judge it and cuss it on one look Like front on new dudes and laugh on the Youtube Well you tube you are just nothing but rude I am not here to change it don't try it with me If you don't fucking like it then fine it's free Cunt it's fine by me there's no signing me And there's a hundred fucking cunts that you'll find like me [Hook] It's like I'm dreaming but your sleeping Remember that one I'm quiet scared my nightmares are right here The slight fear I hold dear and write here It's quiet clear my idea was like peers But these peers don't like me here It's like life is a mic so I write right here And it's quiet clear that I'm rightly here You don't like me it's likely fuck you queer Your just another fucking cunt getting nowhere near And your views are confused you don't know what to do You like underground music but you want to make moves Stuck like some glue on bottom of shoes Had the will to win but stand still and loose And CDs sales and music is at a stand still Scottish rap cunt never sell what a band will The whole game is at a standstill Scottish rap cunt never sell what a band will It's like I'm dreaming but your the one sleeping