Go To Sleep

Eminem

I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep

Ain't gonna breath 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 'cause 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 in speaking with me

You speak on my si then me no speaka ingles

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 seein' 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 ya 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

CHORUS

Now go to sleep bitch!

Die motherfucker die!

Uh, time's up bitch close your eyes!

And go to sleep bitch! (What!)

Why are you still alive?!

How many times I gotta say close your eyes?!

And go to sleep bitch! (What!)

Die motherfucker die!

Bye bye, motherfucker, bye bye!

Go to sleep bitch! (What!)

Why are you still alive, why?!

Die motherfucker, HA HA HA!!

Go to sleep bitch!

[Obie Trice]

We got you niggas... nervous on purpose

to hurt your focus, you's not emcees you's worthless

You's not them G's, you's a circus

You's no appeal, please use curtains

You use words cool hurried slurred in two thousand third

You's purpin' you's no threat, whose ya servin'

When lyrically ought to bury you beneath the dirt

When you fuck wit' a label over seein' the earth

Shady motherfucker O. Trice's birth

and as I mold I become more cursed

So we can put down the verse take it to the turf

Cock and squeeze and he who reach the hearse

is he who dipects fiction in his verse

And as I breath and you be deceased

The world believe you deceive just to speak

You's not the streets, you's the desk

You's not your chest nigga, use a vest

Before two shoes you rest

You chose death

Six feet deep nigga that's the depth

Chorus

[DMX]

Big Dog, I'ma walk like a fish (yeah)

Talk like the streets (yeah)

I'ma stay place in New York with the heat (yeah)

Stalk on the beat (yeah)

Walk wit' my feet (uh)

Understand my pain the rain ain't sleet (What!)

Peep how I'm movin' (uh huh)

Peep where I'm goin' (uh huh)

Shit don't steep and sleep not knowin' (whoo)

But I'ma keep growin' gettin' larger than life

Easy goin' but the same one that started the fight

He be knowin' how dawg get when dawg 'gon bite (uh)

Got to show him the dawg shit the dawg fo' life (uh)

Grand champ in my bloodline is tight (What!)

'Cause it's all good (yeah) and it's all right (come on)

Niggas try to holla but couldn't holla BACK

Now they gotta swallow everything in the SAC

Blood line and we can go track for track

Damn dawg why you had to do them niggas like that

Chorus

[Eminem]

All of you motherfuckers, take that (uh)

Here take this too bitch, (Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Ahhhhha)

We're killin' all you motherfuckers dead, all of you

Fake ass gangstas

No more press, no more press

Rot motherfuckers rot! (Uh huh)

Decay, in the dirt bitch, in the motherfuckin' dirt

Die nameless bitch!

Die nameless, no more fame (ahhhhhhhhhhh)

Ha ha ha

Yo X, come on man (whoooo)

Obie, let's go

Haha