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