Album Name

Cradle 2 The Grave

Artist

Obie Trice, Various Artists, Eminem, DMX

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2003.01.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

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
Just 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 comin' to terms
where we can agree
There ain't gonna be no
reasonin' speakin' with 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 D12 and thanks
but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely
I don't need 15 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 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 motherfucker die
Ugh time's up bitch
close your eyes
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
Ah ah ah go to sleep bitch
We got you niggas
nervous on purpose
To hurt your focus you's not MCs
You's worthless you's not them G's
You's a circus you's no appeal please
Use curtains
you use words Kool Herc slurred
In two-thousand-third you's perpin'
You's no threat who's you servin'
When lyrically oughta
bury you beneath the dirt when
You fuck with a label
overseein' the Earth
Shady mothafucka
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 depicts
fiction in his verse
And as I breathe
and you be deceased
The world believe
you deceived just to speak
You's not the streets
you's the desk
Use not your chest
nigga use a vest
Before tools choose
your rest you chose death
Six feet deep nigga that's the depth
Now go to sleep bitch
Die motherfucker die
Ugh time's up bitch
close your eyes
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
Ah ah ah go to sleep bitch
Hey dog I'ma walk
like a beast Yeah
talk like the streets Yeah
I'ma stay blazin' New York
with the heat Yeah
Stalk on the beat Yeah
walk with my feet Ugh
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 seep
then sleep not knowin' Woo
But I'ma keep growin'
gettin' larger than life
Easy goin' with the same
one that started the fight
He be knowin' how dog
get when dog gonna bite Ugh
Tried to show him the dog shit
it's dog for life Ugh
Grand Champ and my Blood
Line is tight What
'Cause it's all good Yeah
'cause it's all right Come on
Niggas tried to holla
but couldn't holla back
Now they got to swallow
everything in the sack
Blood Line
and we can go track for track
Damn dog why'd you have
to do them niggas like that
Now go to sleep bitch
Die motherfucker die
Ugh time's up bitch
close your eyes
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
Ah ah ah go to sleep bitch
All you motherfuckers
take that Ugh
Here take this too bitch
Uh uh uh uh wahoo
We're killing all you
motherfuckers dead
All of you Fake-ass gangsters
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 Ahh hahahaha
Yo X come on man Woo
Obie let's go Ha ha