Gang Gang by Thee Insomnia Gang Lyrics
[Hook:Kenny Abrahams]
Gang Gang Gang Gang
I cannot sleep
I’m suffering from insomnia
Whole squad’s on 777
No 9 to 5
Shiftin from my brethren
[Verse 1: Marcus Melanin]
Took my bus think it was 7 (ey)
I might hop up in the 7 like
T.I.G niggas wus hannin' (ey)
Fuck them if they don't know the side
Niggas that they wid it (ey)
Busy spreading all their fuckin lies
Ooh I’ma get them in a minute (ey)
And they fuckin don't realize
Dropped out of school had intentions
All of this was meant to happen
I think I'm out of my league now
I think I’ve found an obsession
Money money in my mind
I Think I'm going crazy
What a circulation
I might juh pull up and walk the walk
Talk the talk On all you haters
[Hook:Kenny Abrahams]
[Verse 2: J-Cob]
Ke kena ke se ntse ke tjhetjha
Se ntse ke tjhentjha di cheque
Se ke sa tlame ka check
Ba re J-master oa flex
Di hit di tletse
Di jase di tletse
Di tape di tletse ka seveng
Ha ho tsuwe ka mora ‘levene
Seveneng ea tsejoa Durbane
I think I’m out of my mind
Told you mfana ha ke sbaye
Said it that I got no time
Mfana I gotta get mine
Ke ipatlela zaka e baie
T.I.G pele e eaea
Re kena ha lona le tjhaha
Re spana ho fihla le tjhaba
[Hook:Kenny Abrahams]
[Bridge: Kenny Abrahams]
(Abrahams)
Fuck a 9 to 5
Ain’t working for nobody
Grindin’ all the time
I’m getting my own money
Gotta get out my momma house
Tired of being dependent
Oh Lord, please
Can I be somebody?
[Verse 3: Thedi Randela]
I give a fuck about politics
I want the Gualla so holler then
Promised my mama a holiday
Trappin', no need for a résumé
(oh yeah)
Dreams of a nigga being overpaid
I will be sippin Courvoisier
Fucking these bitches in alleyways
(GANG GANG GANG GANG)
Touché my niggas I’m hella clean
I’m on my Kutcher like Charlie Sheen
Bitches were tailored to fuck with me
Out at the stu shmokin’ kilograms
Y’all need a fix and I been the yams
I told ‘em god always had a plan
I’m ‘bout to blow like a Taliban
[Hook:Kenny Abrahams]
[Bridge: Kenny Abrahams]
Fuck a 9 to 5
Ain’t working for nobody
Grindin’ all the time
I’m getting my own money
Gotta get out my momma house
Tired of being dependent
Oh Lord, please
Can I be somebody?
Gang Gang Gang Gang
I cannot sleep
I’m suffering from insomnia
Whole squad’s on 777
No 9 to 5
Shiftin from my brethren
[Verse 1: Marcus Melanin]
Took my bus think it was 7 (ey)
I might hop up in the 7 like
T.I.G niggas wus hannin' (ey)
Fuck them if they don't know the side
Niggas that they wid it (ey)
Busy spreading all their fuckin lies
Ooh I’ma get them in a minute (ey)
And they fuckin don't realize
Dropped out of school had intentions
All of this was meant to happen
I think I'm out of my league now
I think I’ve found an obsession
Money money in my mind
I Think I'm going crazy
What a circulation
I might juh pull up and walk the walk
Talk the talk On all you haters
[Hook:Kenny Abrahams]
[Verse 2: J-Cob]
Ke kena ke se ntse ke tjhetjha
Se ntse ke tjhentjha di cheque
Se ke sa tlame ka check
Ba re J-master oa flex
Di hit di tletse
Di jase di tletse
Di tape di tletse ka seveng
Ha ho tsuwe ka mora ‘levene
Seveneng ea tsejoa Durbane
I think I’m out of my mind
Told you mfana ha ke sbaye
Said it that I got no time
Mfana I gotta get mine
Ke ipatlela zaka e baie
T.I.G pele e eaea
Re kena ha lona le tjhaha
Re spana ho fihla le tjhaba
[Hook:Kenny Abrahams]
[Bridge: Kenny Abrahams]
(Abrahams)
Fuck a 9 to 5
Ain’t working for nobody
Grindin’ all the time
I’m getting my own money
Gotta get out my momma house
Tired of being dependent
Oh Lord, please
Can I be somebody?
[Verse 3: Thedi Randela]
I give a fuck about politics
I want the Gualla so holler then
Promised my mama a holiday
Trappin', no need for a résumé
(oh yeah)
Dreams of a nigga being overpaid
I will be sippin Courvoisier
Fucking these bitches in alleyways
(GANG GANG GANG GANG)
Touché my niggas I’m hella clean
I’m on my Kutcher like Charlie Sheen
Bitches were tailored to fuck with me
Out at the stu shmokin’ kilograms
Y’all need a fix and I been the yams
I told ‘em god always had a plan
I’m ‘bout to blow like a Taliban
[Hook:Kenny Abrahams]
[Bridge: Kenny Abrahams]
Fuck a 9 to 5
Ain’t working for nobody
Grindin’ all the time
I’m getting my own money
Gotta get out my momma house
Tired of being dependent
Oh Lord, please
Can I be somebody?