《Go To Sleep (Feat. Eminem & Obie Trice)》歌词

[00:04:42] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep

[00:04:42] Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see

[00:04:42] And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt

[00:04:42] Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work

[00:04:42] For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough

[00:04:42] Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies

[00:04:42] As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us

[00:04:42] Coming to terms, where we can agree

[00:04:42] There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me

[00:04:42] You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais

[00:04:42] So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless

[00:04:42] You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh

[00:04:42] And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see

[00:04:42] A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen

[00:04:42] And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself

[00:04:42] I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help

[00:04:42] Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies

[00:04:42] When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only

[00:04:42] We never met, but best believe you gon' know me

[00:04:42] When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony

[00:04:42] Come on, b**ch, show me, pick me up, throw me

[00:04:42] Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

[00:04:42] You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful

[00:04:42] I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!

[00:04:42] Now go to sleep b**ch!

[00:04:42] Die, motherf**ker, die! Ugh, time's up, b**ch, close ya eyes

[00:04:42] Go to sleep, b**ch! (what?)

[00:04:42] Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes?

[00:04:42] And go to sleep b**ch! (what?)

[00:04:42] Die motherf**ker die, bye, bye, motherf**ker, bye, bye!

[00:04:42] Go to sleep b**ch! (what?)

[00:04:42] Why are you still alive? Why, die motherf**ker, ah, ah, ah...

[00:04:42] ...Go to sleep b**ch!

[00:04:42] We got you niggaz, nervous

[00:04:42] On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless

[00:04:42] You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please

[00:04:42] You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third

[00:04:42] You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?

[00:04:42] We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when

[00:04:42] You f**k with a label overseein the Earth

[00:04:42] Shady muthaf**ka, O. Trice's birth

[00:04:42] And as I mold, I become a curse

[00:04:42] So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf

[00:04:42] Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who

[00:04:42] Depicts fiction in his verse

[00:04:42] And as I breathe, and you be deceased

[00:04:42] The world believe you deceived just to speak

[00:04:42] You'se not the streets, you'se the desk

[00:04:42] Use not your chest ni**a, use a vest

[00:04:42] Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death

[00:04:42] Six feet deep, ni**a, that's the depth

[00:04:42] Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets

[00:04:42] I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat

[00:04:42] Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet

[00:04:42] Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet

[00:04:42] Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going

[00:04:42] Sh*t don't seep, then sleep not knowin

[00:04:42] But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life

[00:04:42] Easy-going with the same one that started the fight

[00:04:42] He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite

[00:04:42] Tried to show him the dog sh*t, it's dog for life

[00:04:42] Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight

[00:04:42] Cuz it's all good, it's all right

[00:04:42] Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back

[00:04:42] Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac

[00:04:42] Blood Line, and, we can go track for track

[00:04:42] Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?

[00:04:42] All you motherf**kers! take that!

[00:04:42] Here, take this too, b**ch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!

[00:04:42] We're killin all you motherf**kers dead, all you!

[00:04:42] Fake a** gangsters! No more press! No more press!

[00:04:42] Rot, motherf**kers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, b**ch, in the motherf**king dirt!

[00:04:42] Die nameless, b**ch, die nameless! No more fame!

[00:04:42] Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha

[00:04:42] Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha