Iotosh Poyser - Mañana lyrics

[Verse 1] Y'all been sleeping on a bredda too long now Yeah, unu betta get up Sample flip like a mattress Mek you gasp like you jus hiccup I'll produce a trap beat, but mek you mind free up Awoken prodigy that will probably give night seizures But this is for who doubts my lyrical ability Lines of symmetry split your meds and send it to the cemetery So silhouettes of sad souls seeking some sympathy start sobbing for sinners who decided to just sleep on me Load di chrome 'matic in case dem try fi Creep pon me True dem gyal a come and a beg fi di Heavy D from me Cause me a di master, Io neva falter Alter bwoy dem pray fi me twist up like pasta, priest dem never know mi past dem fast like Asafa '08 back to '05 Oh my, tek dem mind for a spin like a joyride No time nuh bwoy can ride mi wave, dveen low tide Mi mek sure this sicker than all of my old rhymes Cause morewhile I'm Underestimated, flows are the greatest f** the game, mi buss like faulty latex Y'all the sons, I'm the sun Draw curtain, light at the end of the tunnel like you bout fi meet di Father Wake up, you know it's the mañana Wake up, it's the mañana [Chorus] Now I don't know just where I went off But now I know it's time to get on Y'all been sleeping on a bredda too long now Now I don't know just what I did wrong But now I know it's time to get right As right as there's dark in the night-- yo, my destiny's calling I vanquish the darkness and walk to the light like it's 8 in the-- [Verse 2] Morning just like dawn past; dem watch me like Comcast Then skull while me gone cla**, tek dem skull like a hall pa** Dem sell them soul fi a tall gla**, with champagne seh dem a floss off? Lyrics hit them with the force of Hiroshima bomb blast-- yo Tell them seh dem nuh sick as this with some Dr. Suess rhymes and chat bout dem a lyricists That's why dem copy up mi style, dem all on some mirror sh** To how my style on point, you coulda swears mi build di pyramids "Do Di Maths", summit up; reaching the highest of Everest You gyal sumn a jump, it catch the spirit; that a di "Ever Blessed" To how these artistes fear me, dem fi host a terror fete Or maybe terror fest, kinda like a party, like Back to the basics, like maths inna grade 6 Before mi lyrics graduate to the heights of a spaceship Before the flow did tighter than the packing of a slave ship Sweet songs serenade mi room wall till the paint strip Flow pon the beat like water and it stays lit Cyah match the form even if you both dated This style is unusual, you weren't aquatinted k**er beat, mi k** it; acquitted, because the beat faked it Wonder why you misses missing, maybe cause she naked Rolling up with kings like David but still she deh pon some snake sh** Biblical reference, you probably wouldn't get it, huh? Like Champions League when talking about Atletico