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Gerald N. Weiskott

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Go 2 Sleep
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Ca sĩ: Ludacris
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[Chorus: x3]
Go to sleep, hoe to sleep, go to sleep, hoe to sleep
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe to sleep
 
[Ludacris]
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
Cause we knock 'em unconscious with that non-sense
Read inbetween that fine print, think about lyrical con-tent
Then about where your time spent
Mess around get your guys hit, a ten hut!
I send three-six ol' ****, ***** what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya bandages, or hell you would
 
[Infamous 2-0]
***** I got shotty's and semi's, I love 'dro and henne' ?
All brown and skinny, but I've ****ed up so many
I got qp's and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask 'cris, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the *****
2-0, Mr. Crayola, *****s know what I mean
Cause I slang brown, white, yellow, purple and green
And all you fagot-************s gotta know the routine
 
[Chorus: x4]
 
[Crunchy Black]
***** it's me again, kickin' in your ****in' doors
I look for dividends, I ain't lookin' for you hoes
You ***** can't comprehend, let me put one in your boot
Let me put one in your boat, so you ? can go to sleep
So, lay down *****, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling, boy
It don't mean a thing, boy, for me that ain't goin' swing, boy
Them god damn toys, do you know what I mean, boy?
 
[DJ Paul]
Now if you warrin' and runnin' from them three-six *****s
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, *****
Or bustin' massive 'round some s.k.
My last trip to A-T-L I ****ed yo' cascade
I'm strippin' *****es and I'ma ball ****er with a limp
They call me infer-stripper, sexy, red hoe's pimp
And quick to sink her on the ***** 'cause this what it's 'bout
We rob that trick and stick his **** off in his ****in' mouth
We Memphis *****s
 
[Chorus: x4]
 
[Juicy J]
North, north, south, south, westwood, orange mouth
***** we be smokin' life, never shut ya charlie brown
Memphis *****s in this *****, pockets full, ya know we bail
Hooked up with my ***** 'cris, then we head to A-T-L
Playas wild, throwin' bows, tellin' chickens, "**** you hoe!"
***** rollin' up the moe, as long that white **** up they nose
Man this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy j be high as ****, catch me in the lost and found
 
[Lil' Fate]
Better use common sense checkin' me out for ***** I can stand for
And up, get yourself in this clique
Without my tongue licks, behind me gettin' handcuffed by a slut
Look, I'm from gittero what?
Southside *****s throw it up when it's time to get buck
*****s in the back of the club postin' up
Waitin' for a ***** that's new to make it up
*** in, ain't no askin', it's no tolerance as long ***** check in
She wit' me, comments will only get you basically eternally resting
So abide by the call of the streets
If ya got a ***** better keep her on a leash
? gonna creep in ya home while you gone
Have you comin' back findin' nutt on yo' sheets
 
[Chorus: x4]