Go To Sleep Lyrics
| Song | Go To Sleep |
| Artist | John Frizzell |
| Album | Cradle 2 The Grave |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:09.39] | I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep |
| [00:11.03] | Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see |
| [00:13.75] | And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt |
| [00:16.69] | Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work |
| [00:19.67] | For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough |
| [00:21.48] | Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies |
| [00:24.30] | As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us |
| [00:27.40] | Coming to terms, where we can agree |
| [00:29.36] | There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me |
| [00:31.89] | You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais |
| [00:34.61] | So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless |
| [00:37.14] | You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh |
| [00:39.95] | And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see |
| [00:42.47] | A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen |
| [00:45.15] | And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself |
| [00:47.62] | I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help |
| [00:50.40] | Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies |
| [00:54.05] | When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only |
| [00:56.83] | We never met, but best believe you gon' know me |
| [00:59.61] | When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony |
| [01:02.29] | Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me |
| [01:04.93] | Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me |
| [01:07.51] | You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful |
| [01:10.04] | I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too! |
| [01:12.76] | Now go to sleep bitch! |
| [01:14.32] | Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes |
| [01:17.83] | |
| [01:19.34] | Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes? |
| [01:23.09] | |
| [01:24.56] | Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! |
| [01:28.60] | Go to sleep bitch! (what?) |
| [01:30.52] | Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... |
| [01:34.00] | ...Go to sleep bitch! |
| [01:35.12] | We got you niggaz, nervous |
| [01:36.28] | On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not emcees, you'se worthless |
| [01:40.93] | You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please |
| [01:44.77] | You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third |
| [01:49.23] | You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? |
| [01:52.67] | We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when |
| [01:55.50] | You fuck with a label overseein the Earth |
| [01:58.18] | Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth |
| [02:00.40] | And as I mold, I become a curse |
| [02:03.39] | So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf |
| [02:06.07] | Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who |
| [02:09.66] | Depicts fiction in his verse |
| [02:11.53] | And as I breathe, and you be deceased |
| [02:14.10] | The world beieve， you deceived just to speak |
| [02:16.73] | You'se not the streets, you'se the desk |
| [02:19.47] | Use not your chest nigga, use a vest |
| [02:22.00] | Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death |
| [02:24.77] | Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth |
| [02:49.24] | Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets |
| [02:52.04] | I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat |
| [02:54.72] | Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet |
| [02:57.60] | Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet |
| [03:00.23] | Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going |
| [03:02.71] | Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin |
| [03:05.48] | But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life |
| [03:07.87] | Easy-going with the same one that started the fight |
| [03:10.60] | He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite |
| [03:13.19] | Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life |
| [03:15.81] | Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight DMX |
| [03:18.39] | Cuz it's all good, it's all right |
| [03:21.33] | Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back |
| [03:24.11] | Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sack |
| [03:26.60] | Blood Line, and, we can go track for track |
| [03:29.17] | Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that? |
| [03:56.31] | All you motherfuckers! take that! |
| [03:59.48] | Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo |
| [04:06.63] | We're killin all you motherfuckers dead, all you! |
| [04:09.84] | Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! |
| [04:15.75] | Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt! |
| [04:22.61] | Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! |
| [04:28.48] | |
| [04:33.14] |
| [00:09.39] | I ain' t gonna eat, I ain' t gonna sleep |
| [00:11.03] | Ain' t gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see |
| [00:13.75] | And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt |
| [00:16.69] | Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain' t gonna work |
| [00:19.67] | For me, it just wouldn' t be, sufficient enough |
| [00:21.48] | Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies |
| [00:24.30] | As long as we breathe, I don' t ever see, either of us |
| [00:27.40] | Coming to terms, where we can agree |
| [00:29.36] | There ain' t gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me |
| [00:31.89] | You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais |
| [00:34.61] | So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless |
| [00:37.14] | You' re gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh |
| [00:39.95] | And settle this face to face, and you' re gonna see |
| [00:42.47] | A demon unleashed in me, that you' ve never seen |
| [00:45.15] | And you' re gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself |
| [00:47.62] | I see you D12, and thanks, but me need no help |
| [00:50.40] | Me do this one all by my lonely, I don' t need fifteen of my homies |
| [00:54.05] | When I see you, I' m seeing you, me and you only |
| [00:56.83] | We never met, but best believe you gon' know me |
| [00:59.61] | When I' m this close, to see you exposed as phony |
| [01:02.29] | Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me |
| [01:04.93] | Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me |
| [01:07.51] | You was gonna do, that' s what I thought, you' re pitiful |
| [01:10.04] | I' m rid of you, all you, Ja, you' ll get it too! |
| [01:12.76] | Now go to sleep bitch! |
| [01:14.32] | Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time' s up, bitch, close ya eyes |
| [01:17.83] | |
| [01:19.34] | Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes? |
| [01:23.09] | |
| [01:24.56] | Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! |
| [01:28.60] | Go to sleep bitch! what? |
| [01:30.52] | Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... |
| [01:34.00] | ... Go to sleep bitch! |
| [01:35.12] | We got you niggaz, nervous |
| [01:36.28] | On purpose, to hurt your focus, you' se not emcees, you' se worthless |
| [01:40.93] | You' se not them G' s, you' se a circus, you' se no appeal, please |
| [01:44.77] | You' se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third |
| [01:49.23] | You' se purpin, you' se no threat, who' s ya servin? |
| [01:52.67] | We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when |
| [01:55.50] | You fuck with a label overseein the Earth |
| [01:58.18] | Shady muthafucka, O. Trice' s birth |
| [02:00.40] | And as I mold, I become a curse |
| [02:03.39] | So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf |
| [02:06.07] | Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who |
| [02:09.66] | Depicts fiction in his verse |
| [02:11.53] | And as I breathe, and you be deceased |
| [02:14.10] | The world beieve, you deceived just to speak |
| [02:16.73] | You' se not the streets, you' se the desk |
| [02:19.47] | Use not your chest nigga, use a vest |
| [02:22.00] | Before two' s choose ya rest, you chose death |
| [02:24.77] | Six feet deep, nigga, that' s the depth |
| [02:49.24] | Hey dog, I' ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets |
| [02:52.04] | I' ma stay blazin New York wit the heat |
| [02:54.72] | Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet |
| [02:57.60] | Understand my pain, the rain ain' t sweet |
| [03:00.23] | Peep how I' m moving, peep where I' m going |
| [03:02.71] | Shit don' t seep, then sleep not knowin |
| [03:05.48] | But I' ma keep growing, getting larger than life |
| [03:07.87] | Easygoing with the same one that started the fight |
| [03:10.60] | He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite |
| [03:13.19] | Tried to show him the dog shit, it' s dog for life |
| [03:15.81] | Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight DMX |
| [03:18.39] | Cuz it' s all good, it' s all right |
| [03:21.33] | Niggas tried to holla, but couldn' t holla back |
| [03:24.11] | Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sack |
| [03:26.60] | Blood Line, and, we can go track for track |
| [03:29.17] | Damn dog, why' d you have to do them niggas like that? |
| [03:56.31] | All you motherfuckers! take that! |
| [03:59.48] | Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo |
| [04:06.63] | We' re killin all you motherfuckers dead, all you! |
| [04:09.84] | Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! |
| [04:15.75] | Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt! |
| [04:22.61] | Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! |
| [04:28.48] | |
| [04:33.14] |
| [00:09.39] | I ain' t gonna eat, I ain' t gonna sleep |
| [00:11.03] | Ain' t gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see |
| [00:13.75] | And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt |
| [00:16.69] | Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain' t gonna work |
| [00:19.67] | For me, it just wouldn' t be, sufficient enough |
| [00:21.48] | Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies |
| [00:24.30] | As long as we breathe, I don' t ever see, either of us |
| [00:27.40] | Coming to terms, where we can agree |
| [00:29.36] | There ain' t gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me |
| [00:31.89] | You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais |
| [00:34.61] | So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless |
| [00:37.14] | You' re gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh |
| [00:39.95] | And settle this face to face, and you' re gonna see |
| [00:42.47] | A demon unleashed in me, that you' ve never seen |
| [00:45.15] | And you' re gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself |
| [00:47.62] | I see you D12, and thanks, but me need no help |
| [00:50.40] | Me do this one all by my lonely, I don' t need fifteen of my homies |
| [00:54.05] | When I see you, I' m seeing you, me and you only |
| [00:56.83] | We never met, but best believe you gon' know me |
| [00:59.61] | When I' m this close, to see you exposed as phony |
| [01:02.29] | Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me |
| [01:04.93] | Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me |
| [01:07.51] | You was gonna do, that' s what I thought, you' re pitiful |
| [01:10.04] | I' m rid of you, all you, Ja, you' ll get it too! |
| [01:12.76] | Now go to sleep bitch! |
| [01:14.32] | Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time' s up, bitch, close ya eyes |
| [01:17.83] | |
| [01:19.34] | Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes? |
| [01:23.09] | |
| [01:24.56] | Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! |
| [01:28.60] | Go to sleep bitch! what? |
| [01:30.52] | Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... |
| [01:34.00] | ... Go to sleep bitch! |
| [01:35.12] | We got you niggaz, nervous |
| [01:36.28] | On purpose, to hurt your focus, you' se not emcees, you' se worthless |
| [01:40.93] | You' se not them G' s, you' se a circus, you' se no appeal, please |
| [01:44.77] | You' se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third |
| [01:49.23] | You' se purpin, you' se no threat, who' s ya servin? |
| [01:52.67] | We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when |
| [01:55.50] | You fuck with a label overseein the Earth |
| [01:58.18] | Shady muthafucka, O. Trice' s birth |
| [02:00.40] | And as I mold, I become a curse |
| [02:03.39] | So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf |
| [02:06.07] | Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who |
| [02:09.66] | Depicts fiction in his verse |
| [02:11.53] | And as I breathe, and you be deceased |
| [02:14.10] | The world beieve, you deceived just to speak |
| [02:16.73] | You' se not the streets, you' se the desk |
| [02:19.47] | Use not your chest nigga, use a vest |
| [02:22.00] | Before two' s choose ya rest, you chose death |
| [02:24.77] | Six feet deep, nigga, that' s the depth |
| [02:49.24] | Hey dog, I' ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets |
| [02:52.04] | I' ma stay blazin New York wit the heat |
| [02:54.72] | Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet |
| [02:57.60] | Understand my pain, the rain ain' t sweet |
| [03:00.23] | Peep how I' m moving, peep where I' m going |
| [03:02.71] | Shit don' t seep, then sleep not knowin |
| [03:05.48] | But I' ma keep growing, getting larger than life |
| [03:07.87] | Easygoing with the same one that started the fight |
| [03:10.60] | He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite |
| [03:13.19] | Tried to show him the dog shit, it' s dog for life |
| [03:15.81] | Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight DMX |
| [03:18.39] | Cuz it' s all good, it' s all right |
| [03:21.33] | Niggas tried to holla, but couldn' t holla back |
| [03:24.11] | Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sack |
| [03:26.60] | Blood Line, and, we can go track for track |
| [03:29.17] | Damn dog, why' d you have to do them niggas like that? |
| [03:56.31] | All you motherfuckers! take that! |
| [03:59.48] | Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo |
| [04:06.63] | We' re killin all you motherfuckers dead, all you! |
| [04:09.84] | Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! |
| [04:15.75] | Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt! |
| [04:22.61] | Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! |
| [04:28.48] | |
| [04:33.14] |
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