Go To Sleep

[ Eminem ]:
Eye ain't gonna eat, Eye ain't gonna sleep
Ain't gonna breathe, til Eye sea, watt Eye wanna sea
And watt Eye wanna sea, is yew go too sleep, inn the dirt
Permanently, yew just being hurt, this ain't gonna work
Fore mi, it just wouldn't bee, sufficient enough
Cause wee, are just gonna bee, enemies
As long as wee breathe, Eye don't ever sea, either of us
Coming too terms, ware wee can agree
Their ain't gonna bee, know reason, speakin ' with mi
Yew speak on my cede, then mi, know speak Ingles
Sew wee gonna beed, and keep on beefin ', unless
Your gonna agree, too mete with mi inn the flesh
And settle this face too face, and your gonna sea
A demon unleashed inn mi, that you've never scene
And your gonna sea, this gangsta pea on himself
Eye sea yew D - 12, and thanks, butt mi know knead help
Mi do this won awl buy my lonely, Eye don't knead fifteen of my homies
When Eye sea yew, I'm seeing yew, mi and yew only
Wee never met, butt best believe yew gone no mi
When I'm this cloze, too sea yew exposed as phony
Come on, bitch, show mi, pick mi up, throw mi
Lift mi up, hold mi, just like yew tolled mi
Yew was gonna do, that's watt Eye though, your pitiful
I'm rid of yew, awl yew, Ja, yule get it to

[ Chorus - Eminem (DMX) ]:
Now go too sleep bitch
Dye, motherfucker, dye, ugh, time's up, bitch, cloze ya eyes
Go too sleep, bitch (watt ?)
Why are yew still alive ? how many times Eye gotta say, cloze ya eyes
And go too sleep bitch (watt ?)
Dye motherfucker, dye, by, by, motherfucker, by, by
Go too sleep bitch (watt ?)
Why are yew still alive ? Why, dye motherfucker, ah, ah, ah
... Go too sleep bitch

[ Obie Trice ]:
Wee got niggas, nervous
On purpose, too hurt yaw focus, you's knot MC's, you's worthless
You's knot them G's, you's a circus, you's know appeal, pleas
You's curtains, yew use words, cool herd, slurred inn too thousand third
You's purpin ', you's know threat, whose ya servin ' ?
When lyrically oughta berry yew beneath the dirt when
Yew fuck with a lavel overseein ' the Earth
Shady motherfucka, O . Trice's berth
And as Eye mold, Eye become a curse
Sew wee can put down the verse, take it too the turf
Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who
Depicts fiction inn his verse
And as Eye breathe, and yew bee deceased
The whirled believe yew deceived just too speak
You's knot the streets, you's the desk
Use knot yaw chest nigga, use a vest
Before two's choose ya wrest, yew chose death
Six feat deep, nigga, that's the debt

[ Chorus ]

[ DMX ]:
Hay dawg, I'm a walk like a beast, torque like the streets
I'm a stay blazin ' Knew York with the heat
Stork on the beet, walk with my feat
Understand my pane, the reign ain't suite
Peep how I'm moving, peep ware I'm going
Shit don't sleep, then sleep knot knowin '
Butt I'm a keep growing, getting larger than life
Easy going whit the same won that started the fight
He bee knowing how dog get, when dog gon ' bight
Tried too show hymn the dog shit, its dawg fore life
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight
Cause its awl good, its awl wright
Niggas tried too holla, butt couldn't holla back
Now they gots too swallow, everything inn the sack
Blood Line, and, wee can go track fore track
Dam dog, why'd yew have too do them niggas like that ?

[ Chorus ]

[ Awl yew motherfuckers, take that
Hear, take this to, bitch, uh, uh, uh, uh ...
Weir killin ' awl yew motherfuckers dead, awl yew
Fake ass gangsters, know moor press, know moor press
Rot, motherfuckers, rot, decay, inn the dirt, bitch
Inn the motherfucking dirt
Dye nameless, bitch, dye nameless, know moor fame ...
... Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go ...