2pac - Sleep
(feat. Young Buck, Chamillionaire)
[2pac:]
Quit Starin` At Me Like A Infa Red Nigga
Don`t Fall To Sleep
You Can Get Ya Cash On Nigga If Ya Peep
Other Niggaz Close They Eyes
Seein` Dreams In They Sleep
But Don`t Fall Asleep
Don`t Fall To Sleep
You Can Get Ya Cash On
Pictures Of Penny
Sippin` My Glass Full Of Henny
Hands On My Semi-
Automatic Kill For Pennies
Approach For Contact
Cause I`m Live I Multiply
Soon As I Open Fire
Niggaz Die Wit` Open Eyes
Scare To Take A Nap
It`s A Trap A Long Maze
Dreamin` Of Gettin` Stacks
Makin` Scratch The Wrong Way
What The Song Say
We Murder Motherfuckers Daily
Black Out Blow The Crack Out
My Lyrics Neva Fail Me
I Inhale Strong Weed Then Release The Stress
Deliver The Bomb Shit From The East To West
Like Yay-yo
Niggaz Pull Out When I Say So
Commence To Poppin` Motherfuckers Copy It Fatal
`fficiently I Delete Then Flee
The Art Of War
Livin` Sucka Free
Get Wit` Me
Motherfucker Don`t Sleep
[chorus X2: 2pac]
Don`t Go To Sleep
You Can Get Ya Cash On Nigga If Ya Peep
Other Niggaz Close They Eyes
Seein` Dreams In They Sleep
But Don`t Fall Asleep
[young Buck:]
I`m Starin` Thru My Rear View
Doin` `bout 90
The Petal To The Metal
So I Can See What`s Behind Me
Buckle Up Your Seat Belt Eyes On The Road
They Know We Ridin` Dirty Gotta Play It How It Go
They Close Down The Projects The Clubs Been Closed
And Then They Wonder Why Niggaz Breakin Down O`s
I`m A Run Away Slave
Ya Get It Nigga Off The Chain
I Got That Thug Life Shit Runnin` Thru My Viens
And Now They Scare
They Know That I Been Heaven Sent
And Yeah We Know The Dope Comin` From The President
But Look At Us
We Ain`t Got Shit To Lose
Feel Like We Ballin` If We Got A New Pair Of Tennis Shoes
In The Ghetto Or Better Yet Home Sweet Home
This Is The Land Of The Free
But To Me That`s Wrong
I`m On My Way To The White House Strapped Wit` My Heat
So Don`t Fall Asleep
Come On Niggaz
[chorus X2]
[chamillionaire:]
They Say That The Moe They Hate Ya The Moe That It Motivate Ya
My Mind Set On Grind My Mental Set On The Paper
62 Hours And Countin` And I`m Still Awake
And They Slippin` Me Sleepin` Pills Wit` The Will I Break
Broke Nigga Always Tellin` Ya How To Make Ya Cash Adjust
So I Just Stop Listenin` And Now My Cash Is Up
Red Dotted The Media Cause They Always Mad At Us
I Don`t See `em Tryin` To Mediate When We Get Gats And Bust
They Just Instigate And As Soon As The Get The Tape
It`s Dropped From My Nigga Life Just As Soon As They Get The Case
Personally I Ain`t Trippin` On All This Rappin` Stuff
I`m Takin` Back My Money Counter Cause It Wasn`t Fast Enough, Yep
I Got A Couple Problems (word) And None Of `em Is Money
Just Those That Love Me To Pretend To Love Me And Say They Buddies
Sometimes I Want To Maneuver With The Ruger
To Live Like Freddie Krueger These Nightmares Just Ain`t As Buddy
In Meetings They Always Askin` What My Passion Is
(and The) Money Talks So I Always Have Words To Answer This (yep)
I Can`t Relax Cause Its Like I`m A Fetti Activist
Might See Me On Tv Never A Mat-tress
[chorus]
Don`t Go To Sleep
[chorus]
Sleep Banger
[chorus X2]
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