clouds consuming all life that you choose It grows stronger In the end there's no use The chase is on Don't reveal your pray Deep, Deep sleep again
1 - fatal] Around these blocks You know these hot glocks Cock till you drop All you wanna-be cops You don't wanna see shots I beef deep with the police
and shadowed under towering trees admiring the seen, inhaling fumes of flowers that breathe. jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep although my blood
is who did it and evidence Screamin guilty to take another thug off the street Prejudiced prosecutors can't keep no blood off the street I'm one deep
peace And the local ordinance My eta I'll arrive by morning Money long like the arms on Alonzo Mourning Vampire chicks suck blood Dusk to dawnin Waitin to catch me sleep
is collected, so check it I got techniques drippin' out my butt cheeks Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets My shit is deep, deeper than
some deep shit You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a secret Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with You can't run, you can't hide Bad boy 'till the
And who da fuck was wit' it till they dead covered blood red Pumpin' lead till them bastards ain't got no head The raw deal, bad era switched to terror
wanna sleep Without the venom of a snake nigga tryin' to creep Stakes is high and a thug's blood runs deep The Jakes wanna see me layin' under six feet
But there was I a great boy and what would folks say To hear my mother singin' me to sleep all day in such a daft way Men say the winter was bad
to retaliate I can't sleep, cause death is lookin foe me I can't shake tha jacket, too many niggaz know me, Shazzam!! I guess I'm in too deep, fuck cullas
the balls of a gigolo All I had was 2 ounces An old Chevy and Figaro Blood shed apart my feet And bad vibes got a nigga rocking voodoo deep Lord forgive
basis Can't sleep with nightmares of dead faces Fuck the man in the mirror, I don't trust him Check his weapon, he's ashamed, got his boy blood on a
wated floods my nostrils Neck deep, I cry high Together we sleep, slouched discolored porcelain Dreaming of those elucid moments when smiles hang high Limbs outstretched, a bad
norm Just listen to them Saying You've got a bad reputation Bad reputation You've got a bad reputation They're quick to judge And they drew first blood
can call these rivers streets You can tell your self you're dreaming, buddy But no sleep runs this deep No, no sleep runs this deep Oh, God help Tupelo
out on the trees Oh mama, oh mama, oh mama, oh mama Orpheus strummed till his fingers bled He hit a G minor seven He woke up God from a deep, deep sleep
sunshine in my stomach Like I just rocked my baby to sleep I got sunshine in my stomach But I can't keep me from creeping sleep Sleep, deep in the deep
