I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til 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 reasoning, speakin wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speak-a 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 gangster beat 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 of you, Ja, you'll get it too! Now go to sleep bitch! Die, mother*er, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes 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 mother*er die, bye, bye, mother*er, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die mother*er, ah, ah, ah... ...Go to sleep bitch! We got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You * with a label overseeing the Earth Shady mutha*a, 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'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the debt Now go to sleep bitch! Die, mother*er, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes 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 mother*er die, bye, bye, mother*er, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die mother*er, 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 sleet 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 gon 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'd you have to do them niggas like that? All you mother*ers, take that! Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo We're killing all you mother*ers dead, all of you Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! Rot, mother*ers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the mother*ing dirt! Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha 好歌同享~~~~~呵呵~~
歌名是《Go To Sleep》。歌词：[Eminem]I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleepAin't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna seeAnd what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirtPermanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna workFor me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enoughCuz we, are just gonna be, enemiesAs long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of usComing to terms, where we can agreeThere ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit meYou speak on my seed, then me, no speakin EnglaisSo we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unlessYou're gonna agree, to meet with me in the fleshAnd settle this face to face, and you're gonna seeA demon unleashed in me, that you've never seenAnd you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himselfI see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no helpMe do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homiesWhen I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you onlyWe never met, but best believe you gon' know meWhen I'm this close, to see you exposed as phonyCome on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw meLift me up, hold me, just like you told meYou was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitifulI'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too![Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, motha*a, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! whatDie motha*a die, bye bye, mother*er, bye bye!Go to sleep bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? why Die, motha*er, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch![Obie Trice]We got you niggaz, nervousOn purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthlessYou'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, pleaseYou'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand thirdYou'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt whenYou * with a label overseein the EarthShady mutha*a, O. Trice's birthAnd as I mold, I become a curseSo we can put down the verse, take it to the turfCock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he whoDepicts fiction in his verseAnd as I breathe, and you be deceasedThe world believe you deceived just to speakYou'se not the streets, you'se the deathsUse not your chest nigga, use a vestBefore two's choose ya rest, you chose deathSix feet deep, nigga, that's the depth[Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, motha*a, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! whatDie motha*a die, bye bye, mother*er, bye bye!Go to sleep bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? why Die, motha*er, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch![DMX]Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streetsI'ma stay blazin New York wit the heatStalk on the beat, walk wit my feetUnderstand my pain, the rain ain't sweetPeep how I'm moving, peep where I'm goingShit don't seep, then sleep not knowinBut I'ma keep growing, getting larger than lifeEasy-going with the same one that started the fightHe be knowing how dog get, when dog gone biteTried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for lifeGrand champ, and my Blood Line is tightCuz it's all good, it's all rightNiggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla backNow they gots to swallow, everything in the sacBlood Line, and, we can go track for trackDamn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?[Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, motha*a, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! whatDie motha*a die, bye bye, mother*er, bye bye!Go to sleep bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? why Die, motha*er, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch![Eminem]All you mother*ers! take that!Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!We're killin all you mother*ers dead, all you!Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!Rot, mother*ers, rot! (unhn) Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the mother*ing dirt!Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame!Ahhhhhhhhhh! HahahahaYo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
Eminem Go To Sleep Bitch... Die!!![Eminem]I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleepAin't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna seeAnd what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirtPermanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna workFor me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough'cause we, are just gonna be, enemiesAs long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of usComing to terms, where we can agreeThere ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit meYou speak on my seed, then me, no speakin EnglaisSo we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unlessYou're gonna agree, to meet with me in the fleshAnd settle this face to face, and you're gonna seeA demon unleashed in me, that you've never seenAnd you're gonna see, this gangsta beyond himselfI see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no helpMe do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homiesWhen I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you onlyWe never met, but best believe you gon' know meWhen I'm this close, to see you exposed as phonyCome on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw meLift me up, hold me, just like you told meYou was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitifulI'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too![Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, mother*er, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! (what?)Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! (what?)Die mother*er die, bye, bye, mother*er, bye, bye!Go to sleep bitch! (what?)Why are you still alive? Why, die mother*er, ah, ah, ah......Go to sleep bitch![Obie Trice]We got you niggaz, nervousOn purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthlessYou'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, pleaseYou'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand thirdYou'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]You * with a label overseein the EarthShady mutha*a, O. Trice's birthAnd as I mold, I become a curseSo we can put down the verse, take it to the turfCock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he whoDepicts fiction in his verseAnd as I breathe, and you be deceasedThe world believe you deceived just to speakYou'se not the streets, you'se the deskUse not your chest nigga, use a vestBefore two's choose ya rest, you chose deathSix feet deep, nigga, that's the depth[Chorus][DMX]Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streetsI'ma stay blazin New York wit the heatStalk on the beat, walk wit my feetUnderstand my pain, the rain ain't sweetPeep how I'm moving, peep where I'm goingShit don't seep, then sleep not knowinBut I'ma keep growing, getting larger than lifeEasy-going with the same one that started the fightHe be knowing how dog get, when dog gone biteTried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for lifeGrand champ, and my Blood Line is tight'cause it's all good, it's all rightNiggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla backNow they gots to swallow, everything in the sacBlood Line, and, we can go track for trackDamn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?[Chorus][Eminem]All you mother*ers! take that!Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!We're killin all you mother*ers dead, all you!Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!Rot, mother*ers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the mother*ing dirt!Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame!Ahhhhhhhhhh! HahahahaYo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
Go To Sleep[Eminem]I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleepAin't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna seeAnd what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirtPermanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna workFor me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enoughCuz we, are just gonna be, enemiesAs long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of usComing to terms, where we can agreeThere ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit meYou speak on my seed, then me, no speakin EnglaisSo we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unlessYou're gonna agree, to meet with me in the fleshAnd settle this face to face, and you're gonna seeA demon unleashed in me, that you've never seenAnd you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himselfI see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no helpMe do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homiesWhen I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you onlyWe never met, but best believe you gon' know meWhen I'm this close, to see you exposed as phonyCome on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw meLift me up, hold me, just like you told meYou was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitifulI'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too![Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, motha*a, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! whatDie motha*a die, bye bye, mother*er, bye bye!Go to sleep bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? why Die, motha*er, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch![Obie Trice]We got you niggaz, nervousOn purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthlessYou'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, pleaseYou'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand thirdYou'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt whenYou * with a label overseein the EarthShady mutha*a, O. Trice's birthAnd as I mold, I become a curseSo we can put down the verse, take it to the turfCock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he whoDepicts fiction in his verseAnd as I breathe, and you be deceasedThe world believe you deceived just to speakYou'se not the streets, you'se the deathsUse not your chest nigga, use a vestBefore two's choose ya rest, you chose deathSix feet deep, nigga, that's the depth[Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, motha*a, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! whatDie motha*a die, bye bye, mother*er, bye bye!Go to sleep bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? why Die, motha*er, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch![DMX]Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streetsI'ma stay blazin New York wit the heatStalk on the beat, walk wit my feetUnderstand my pain, the rain ain't sweetPeep how I'm moving, peep where I'm goingShit don't seep, then sleep not knowinBut I'ma keep growing, getting larger than lifeEasy-going with the same one that started the fightHe be knowing how dog get, when dog gone biteTried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for lifeGrand champ, and my Blood Line is tightCuz it's all good, it's all rightNiggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla backNow they gots to swallow, everything in the sacBlood Line, and, we can go track for trackDamn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?[Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, motha*a, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! whatDie motha*a die, bye bye, mother*er, bye bye!Go to sleep bitch! whatWhy are you still alive? why Die, motha*er, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch![Eminem]All you mother*ers! take that!Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!We're killin all you mother*ers dead, all you!Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!Rot, mother*ers, rot! (unhn) Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the mother*ing dirt!Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame!Ahhhhhhhhhh! HahahahaYo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
[Eminem]I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleepAin't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna seeAnd what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirtPermanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna workFor me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough'cause we, are just gonna be, enemiesAs long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of usComing to terms, where we can agreeThere ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit meYou speak on my seed, then me, no speakin EnglaisSo we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unlessYou're gonna agree, to meet with me in the fleshAnd settle this face to face, and you're gonna seeA demon unleashed in me, that you've never seenAnd you're gonna see, this gangsta beyond himselfI see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no helpMe do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homiesWhen I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you onlyWe never met, but best believe you gon' know meWhen I'm this close, to see you exposed as phonyCome on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw meLift me up, hold me, just like you told meYou was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitifulI'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too![Chorus]Now go to sleep bitch!Die, mother*er, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyesGo to sleep, bitch! (what?)Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes?And go to sleep bitch! (what?)Die mother*er die, bye, bye, mother*er, bye, bye!Go to sleep bitch! (what?)Why are you still alive? Why, die mother*er, ah, ah, ah......Go to sleep bitch![Obie Trice]We got you niggaz, nervousOn purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthlessYou'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, pleaseYou'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand thirdYou'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]You * with a label overseein the EarthShady mutha*a, O. Trice's birthAnd as I mold, I become a curseSo we can put down the verse, take it to the turfCock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he whoDepicts fiction in his verseAnd as I breathe, and you be deceasedThe world believe you deceived just to speakYou'se not the streets, you'se the deskUse not your chest nigga, use a vestBefore two's choose ya rest, you chose deathSix feet deep, nigga, that's the depth[Chorus][DMX]Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streetsI'ma stay blazin New York wit the heatStalk on the beat, walk wit my feetUnderstand my pain, the rain ain't sweetPeep how I'm moving, peep where I'm goingShit don't seep, then sleep not knowinBut I'ma keep growing, getting larger than lifeEasy-going with the same one that started the fightHe be knowing how dog get, when dog gone biteTried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for lifeGrand champ, and my Blood Line is tight'cause it's all good, it's all rightNiggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla backNow they gots to swallow, everything in the sacBlood Line, and, we can go track for trackDamn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?[Chorus][Eminem]All you mother*ers! take that!Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!We're killin all you mother*ers dead, all you!Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!Rot, mother*ers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the mother*ing dirt!Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame!Ahhhhhhhhhh! HahahahaYo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
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