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