Eminem (Ft. DMX & Obie Trice) – Go to Sleep

[Eminem]
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, this 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
Coming to terms, where we can agree
There ain’t gonna be, no reasoning, speakin wit 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 pee on himself
I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely, I don’t need fifteen of my homies
When I see you, I’m seeing 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, bit*h, 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!

[Chorus]

Now go to sleep bit*h!
Die, motherfu*ker, die! Ugh, time’s up, bit*h, close ya eyes
Go to sleep, bit*h! (what?)
Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bit*h! (what?)
Die motherfu*ker die, bye, bye, motherfu*ker, bye, bye!
Go to sleep bit*h! (what?)
Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfu*ker, ah, ah, ah…
…Go to sleep bit*h!

[Obie Trice]
We got you niggaz, nervous
On purpose, to hurt your focus, You’s not MC’s, You’s worthless
You’s not them G’s, You’s a circus, You’s no appeal, please
You’s curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third
You’s purpin, You’s no threat, who’s ya servin?
When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when
You fu*k with a label overseeing the Earth
Shady muthafu*ka, O. Trice’s birth
And as I mold, I become a curse
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 two’s choose ya rest, you chose death
Six feet deep, nigga, that’s the depth

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Hey dog, I’ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets
I’ma stay blazin New York wit the heat
Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet
Understand my pain, the rain ain’t sleet
Peep how I’m moving, peep where I’m going
Shit don’t seep, then sleep not knowin
But I’ma keep growing, getting larger than life
Easy-going with the same one that started the fight
He be knowing how dog get, when dog gon bite
Tried to show him the dog shit, it’s dog for life
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight
Cause it’s all good, it’s all right
Niggas tried to holla, but couldn’t holla back
Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac
Blood Line, and, we can go track for track
Damn dog, why’d you have to do them niggas like that?

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
All you motherfu*kers, take that!
Here, take this too, bit*h!
We’re killing all you motherfu*kers dead, all of you
Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!
Rot, motherfu*kers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bit*h, in the motherfu*king dirt!
Die nameless, bit*h, die nameless! No more fame!
Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha
Yo X, come on man, Obie, let’s go, haha

Prevod na srpski

Na spavanje

[Eminem]
Neću jesti, neću spavati
Neću disati, dok ne vidim, ono što želim da vidim
A ono što želim da vidim je da ti zaspiš u blatu
Trajno, ne samo da budeš povređen, ovo ne ide
Meni, to prosto ne bi bilo dovoljno
Jer mi ćemo samo biti neprijatelji
Dokle god nas ima, ne mogu da zamislim da ćemo se ikad
Sporazumeti, oko nečega složiti
Neće biti ubeđivanja, razgovora sa mnom
Ti mi diraš seme, a onda se ja pravim englez
Tako da ćemo se vređati i nastaviti da se vređamo, izuzev ako
Se složiš, da se nađemo uživo
I rešimo ovo oči u oči, i videćeš
U meni oslobođenog demona, to još nisi video
I videćeš ovog gangstera kako piša po sebi*
Vidim te, D-12, i hvala, ali ne treba mi pomoć
Ja ću ovo da obavim sasvim sam, ne treba mi 15 pajtosa
Kada te vidim, vidim tebe, mene i samo tebe
Nikada se nismo sreli, ali, bolje ti je, veruj da ćeš me upoznati
Jer sam jako blizu toga da budeš raskrinkan kao lažnjak
Hajde, seronjo, pokaži mi, podigni me, baci me
Podigni me, drži me, baš kao što si rekao
Da ćeš uraditi, tako sam i mislio, ti si za žaljenje
Otarasiću te se, svih vas, da, dobićeš i ti!

[Refren]

Sad na spavanje seronjo!
Umri je*ivetru, umri! Isteklo je vreme, smradu, zatvori oči
Na spavanje seronjo! (šta?)
Zašto si još uvek živ? Koliko puta moram da ti kažem, zatvori oči?
I na spavanje seronjo! (šta?)
Umri je*ivetru, umri, doviđenja, je*ivetru, doviđenja!
Na spavanje seronjo! (šta?)
Zašto si još uvek živ? Zašto, umri je*ivetru, ah, ah, ah…
… Na spavanje seronjo!

[Obie Trice]
Crnčuge, unervozili smo vas
Namerno, da vas dekoncentrišemo, niste vi reperi, vi ste bezvredni
Niste vi gangsteri, vi ste klovnovi, ne žalite se, molim vas
Vama su zavese spuštene, vi koristite reči, cool, promrmljane 2003.
Vi jurcate usplahireno, niste nikakva pretnja, čemu služite?
Kad u pesničkom smislu ima da vas sahranim u blato kad
Se zaje*avate sa izdavačkom kućom koja vlada svetom
Šejdi, je*ivetru, O. Trice je rođen
i kako modeliram, postajem kletva
Tako da, možemo odložiti stih, i preći na pravi obračun
Povući oroz, i onaj koji dospe do mrtvačkih kola je onaj koji
Koristi fikciju u svom stihu
I dok ja budem živ a ti pokojan
Svet će znati da si lagao čim bi usta otvorio
Ti nisi sa ulice, ti si viša klasa
Ne uleći grudima, obuci prsluk
Pre 22 kalibarskog, odaberi spokoj, ti biraš smrt
Dva metra pod zemljom, crnjo, to je dubina

[Refren]

[DMX]
Hej pseto, ja hodam kao zver, pričam jezikom ulice
Ja vladam Njujorkom i kad su mi za petama
Ovaj ritam je moj, na svojim sam nogama
Shvati moje muke, kiša nije susnežica
U potaji se krećem u potaju idem
Sranje ne spava, onda spavam u neznanju
Ali nastaviću da rastem, postajem od života veći
Opušteno sa istim onim što je otpočeo svađu
Znaće on šta je pas, kad pas ujede
Probao sam da mu pokažem šta ne vredi ni pišljiva boba, pseći život
Veliki šampion, i moja loza je opasna
Jer, sve je dobro, sve je u redu
Crnje su probale da ćaskaju ali nisu bili u stanju da odgovore
Sad moraju sve da gutaju
Loza, i možemo ići pesma za pesmu
Prokleto pseto, zašto si morao tako da središ te crnje?

[Refren]

[Eminem]
Svi vi je*ivetri, eto vam ga!
Evo, uzmi i ovo, seronjo!
Sve vas je*ivetre mi ubijamo na smrt, sve vas
Lažne gangstere! Nema više pritisaka! Nema više pritisaka!
Trunite, je*ivetri, trunite! Raspadni se u blatu, smradu, u je*enom blatu!
Umri bezimen, smradu, umri bezimen! Nema više slave!
Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha
Yo X, ajmo čoveče, Obie, idemo, haha

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