Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deep Sleep, artist - Alkaline. Date of issue: 01.11.2018
Song language: English
Deep Sleep |
| True word |
| Ooosh move |
| Done know how the thing go enuh |
| Big like the Mafia, big like the Mafia |
| Big like the Mafia, big like the Mafia |
| Gego, the links big like the Mafia dem weh dem have a Russia |
| Love me killer dem, whole a me steppa dem a crusher |
| Anyhow, we see the target over deh so we a go fah |
| Listen to me, dawg, him and him family fi suffer |
| Lef' a hole inna dem head, so dem no think fi recover |
| Body get chop up and mince with the cutter |
| Press the trigger, mek the nozzle bun smoke like a muffler |
| Happy when me see people a dead and blood a gusher, dawg |
| Draco, push out, squeeze couple 'pon dem |
| We nah give a fuck all if a thirty man dem |
| Dem a no no threat, a just some duppy bat dem |
| And if dem waan problem, that a no no problem |
| Pull up 'pon dem, wet dem up and then me do the dash |
| Rifle shot a cook your skin and turn it inna ash |
| Suck unno mother, we mash dem up and lef' the cash |
| Straight murder we a pree, our war cyaan squash |
| Deep sleep, shut eye |
| Inna coffin box him mumma haffi just cry |
| We raise hell, till hell rise |
| Open up the gate, anedda duppy just fly |
| One a day, one a night |
| Just a simple man ride up 'pon a bike |
| A deep sleep, shut eye |
| Inna coffin box, him inna jacket and tie |
| Just a gain a likkle time, our thing a straight grime, unno idiot |
| Pussy dem no ready fi the crime, you no see that |
| That the darkness a tek over me mind, me a see black |
| Bag a enemy deh deh fi kill and me nah forgot |
| Unno relax, me dem cyaan kick up or gi' box |
| Rather tek the chair and go out like man and just know say a we that |
| Dem cyaan tame we, so go tell the cops |
| Split dem head inna half with the pick-axe, is a mishaps |
| Alright, see dem 'bout dem inna all white |
| Hear dem bout dem a say ' we fi put dung every gun and all knife |
| Bwoy could a call 'pon Christ |
| No mercy fi dem pussy deh, we a tek weh all life |
| And anyone a dem we catch get delete |
| Detta never start a battle, and end up tek retreat |
| Bullet to dem front, grain knock out dem teeth |
| Happy when me see people a dead and blood a gusher, dawg |
| Draco, push out, squeeze couple 'pon dem |
| We nah give a fuck, kill out couple a him friend |
| Dem a no no threat, a just some duppy bat dem |
| And if dem waan problem that a no no problem |
| Pull up 'pon dem, wet dem up then me do the dash |
| Rife shot a cook your skin and turn it inna ash |
| Suck unno mother, we mash dem up and lef' the cash |
| Straight murder we a pree, our war cyaan squash |
| Deep sleep, shut eye |
| Inna coffin box him mumma haffi just cry |
| We raise hell, till hell rise |
| Open up the gate, anedda duppy just fly |
| One a day, one a night |
| Just a simple man ride up 'pon a bike |
| A deep sleep, shut eye |
| Inna coffin box, him inna jacket and tie |
| Just a gain a likkle time, our thing a straight grime, unno idiot |
| Pussy dem no ready fi the crime, you no see that |
| That the darkness a tek over me mind, me a see black |
| Bag a enemy deh deh fi kill and me nah forgot |
| Unno relax, me dem cyaan kick up or gi' box |
| Rather tek the chair and go out like man and just know say a we that |
| Dem cyaan tame we, so go tell the cops |
| Split dem head inna half with the pick-axe, is a mishaps |
| Alright, see dem 'bout dem inna all white |
| Hear dem bout dem a say ' we fi put dung every gun and all knife |
| Bwoy could a call 'pon Christ |
| No mercy fi dem pussy deh, we a tek 'way all life |
| And anyone a dem we catch get delete |
| Detta never start a battle, and end up tek retreat |
| Bullet to dem front, grain knock out dem teeth |
| Happy when me see people a dead and blood a gusher, dawg |
| Deep sleep, shut eye |
| Inna coffin box him mumma haffi just cry |
| We raise hell, till hell rise |
| Open up the gate, anedda duppy just fly |
| One a day, one a night |
| Just a simple man ride up 'pon a bike |
| A deep sleep, shut eye |
| Inna coffin box, him inna jacket and tie |