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 I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep 
Ain't gonna breathe, till I see, what I wanna see 
And what I wanna see is you go to sleep in the dirt 
Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work 
 
For me, it just wouldn't be sufficient enough 
'Cuz we are just gonna be enemies 
As long as we breathe, I don't ever see either of us 
Coming to terms, where we can agree 
 
There ain't gonna be no reason speakin' wit' me 
You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin' Englais 
So we gonna beef and keep on beefin', unless 
You're gonna agree to meet with me in the flesh 
 
And settle this face to face and you're gonna see 
A demon unleashed in me that you've never seen 
And you're gonna see this gangsta pee on himself 
I see you D-12 and thanks but me need no help 
 
Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies 
When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only 
We never met but best believe you gon' know me 
When I'm this close to see you exposed as phony 
 
Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me 
Lift me up, hold me just like you told me 
You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful 
I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too 
 
So go to sleep bitch 
Die, mothafucka, die, time's up 
Bitch close ya eyes 
(Uh) 
Go to sleep, bitch 
(What?) 
Why are you still alive? 
How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? 
 
And go to sleep bitch 
(What?) 
Die mothafucka die, motherfucker 
(Bi Bi, Bi Bi) 
Go to sleep bitch 
(What?) 
Why are you still alive? 
Why die, die mothafucka, ah, ah, ah 
Go to sleep bitch 
 
We got you niggaz, nervous on purpose 
To hurt your focus, you's not MC's, you's worthless 
You's not them G's, you's a circus, you's no appeal, please 
You's curtains you use words cool heard slurred in two thousand third 
 
You's purpin', you's no threat, who's ya servin'? 
We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when 
You fuck with a label overseein' the Earth 
Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth 
 
And as I mold, I become a curse 
So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf 
Cock and squeeze and he who reach the hearse is he who 
Depicts fiction in his verse 
 
And as I breathe, and you be deceased 
The world believe you deceived just to speak 
You's not the streets, you's the deaths 
 
Use not your chest nigga, use a vest 
Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death 
Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth 
 
So go to sleep bitch 
Die, mothafucka, die, time's up 
Bitch close ya eyes 
(Uh) 
Go to sleep, bitch 
(What?) 
Why are you still alive? 
How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? 
 
And go to sleep bitch 
(What?) 
Die mothafucka die, motherfucker 
(Bi Bi, Bi Bi) 
Go to sleep bitch 
(What?) 
Why are you still alive? 
Why die, die mothafucka, ah, ah, ah 
Go to sleep bitch 
 
Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets 
I'ma stay blazin' New York wit' the heat 
Stalk on the beat, walk wit' my feet 
Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet 
 
Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going 
Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin' 
But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life 
Easy going with the same one that started the fight 
 
He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite 
Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life 
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight 
'Cuz it's all good, it's all right 
 
Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back 
Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac 
Blood Line and we can go track for track 
Damn dog, why did you have to do them niggas like that? 
 
So go to sleep bitch 
Die, mothafucka, die, time's up 
Bitch close ya eyes 
(Uh) 
Go to sleep, bitch 
(What?) 
Why are you still alive? 
How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? 
 
And go to sleep bitch 
(What?) 
Die mothafucka die, motherfucker 
(Bi Bi, Bi Bi) 
Go to sleep bitch 
(What?) 
Why are you still alive? 
Why die, die mothafucka, ah, ah, ah 
Go to sleep bitch 
 
All you motherfuckers, take that 
Here, take this too, bitch, uh, uh, uh, uh, wahoo 
We're killin' all you motherfuckers dead, all you 
Fake ass gangsters, no more press, no more press 
 
Rot, motherfuckers, rot Decay, in the dirt, bitch 
(Uh) 
In the motherfucking dirt! 
Die nameless, bitch, die nameless, no more fame 
Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha 
Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, ha, ha 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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