Go To Sleep Chords by Eminem, Dmx, Obie Trice

[G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [Gm] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep, ain't gonna breathe till I see what I wanna see
And what I wanna see is you go to sleep and it's hurt, permanently, you just being hurt
[A] This ain't [Gm] 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 [Cm] either of us [Gm] coming to terms, but we can agree
[D] There ain't gonna [Gm] be no reason in speaking with me, [Cm] you speak on my seed
Then [Gm] me ain't no speaker in glass, [D] so we gonna [G] beef and [Gm] keep on beefing
[C] Unless you're gonna [Gm] agree to meet with me in the flesh
[D] Instead of [G] this face to [Gm] face, then you're [G] gonna see
[C] A demon unleashed in [Gm] me that you've never seen
[D] And you're gonna [G] see this [Gm] gangster pee on himself
[Cm] I see you [Gm] D12 in tanks, but me need no help
Me do this all on my own, I don't need 15 of my homies
When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only
We never met, but best [Cm] believe you gonna [Gm] know me
When I'm this close, let's see you [D] expose this [G] phony
Come [Gm] on bitch, show me, [C] pick me up, [Gm] throw me, lift me up, owe me
Just like you told me you was gonna do, that's what I thought you'd pit for
I'm ready, you are, you die, you'll get through
Then go to sleep bitch, die motherfucker, die, uh, die, fuck bitch, close your eyes
Go to sleep bitch, why are you still alive?
How many times I [E] gotta say [D] close your eyes
[Gm] Then go to sleep bitch, die motherfucker, die, die, die motherfucker, die, die
Go to sleep bitch, why are you still alive?
Why, die [Eb] motherfucker, why, you [G] got to go to [Gm] sleep bitch
Nervous on purpose to hurt your focus
Use not MCs, use worthless, use not them G's
Use a circus, use no [D] appeal, [Gm] please
Use curtains, [G] you use words, who heard [Gm] slurred in 2003?
You perping, use no threat, [C] who's your [Gm] servant?
When lyrically you're the bird, you beneath the dirt
Fuck with a label [C] overseeing the [Gm] earth
Shady motherfucker, old [D] trice's [Gm] birth
And as I mold, I become more a curse
So we can put down the verse, [D] take it to the [G] turf
[Gm] Cock and squeeze, and he who reached the hearse
Is he who depicts fiction in his verse
And as I breathe, and you be deceased
The world believe you deceived, [D] just to [G] speak
[Gm] Use not the streets, [C] use the [Gm] desk
Use not your chest, nigga, use the vest
Before two shoes your ass
You [C] chose [G] death, [Gm] six feet deep, nigga, that's the death
Now go to sleep, bitch, die, motherfucker, die
Time's up, bitch, oh, shit
Go to sleep, bitch, why are you still alive?
How many times I gotta say?
Go to sleep, bitch, die, motherfucker, die
Die, die, motherfucker, die, die
Go to sleep, bitch, why are you still alive?
Die, die, motherfucker, die, die
I'ma walk like a [G] beast, talk like the streets
[Gm] I'ma stay in [G] place in New York with the heat
[Gm] Stalk on a beat, walk [C] with my feet
[Gm] Understand my pain, the rain [D] ain't sleep
[Gm] Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going
Shit don't sleep, then sleep, not knowing
But I'ma keep going, getting larger [D] than life
[Gm] Easy going, but the same one that started [D] the fight
[G] He be knowing [Gm] how dark it gets when the [Cm] dog gone bite
[Gm] Try to show him the dope shit, his dog [G] flow right
Grand [Gm] champion, my blood down [C] his kite
[G] It's just [Gm] so good, it's so right
He could try to holler, but couldn't holler back
Now they got to swallow everything in the sack
Bloodline, then go track [Cm] to track
[Gm] Damn, dawg, why you have to do them niggas like that?
Gotta go to sleep, bitch, die, motherfucker, die
Die, die, motherfucker, die, die
Go to sleep, bitch, why are you still alive?
How many times I gotta say?
Go to sleep, bitch, die, motherfucker, die
Die, die, motherfucker, die, die
Go to sleep, bitch, why are you still alive?
Die, die, motherfucker, die, die
Go to sleep, bitch
All of you motherfuckers, take that
Yeah, take this too, bitch
We're _ _ _ _ _ killing all you motherfuckers dead
All of you, _ fake-ass gangsters
No more press, no more press
Rot, motherfuckers, rot
The gang in the dirt, bitch
In the motherfucking dirt
_ Die nameless, bitch
_ Die nameless, no more names
[D] Yo, _ [Gm] _ _ [G]
Rex, come on, [Gm] man
[D] Toby, [N] let's go _ _