Vārdi:
Low Try To Sleep

feet Embrace your head A tragedy No, there's never enough You try to sleep But then you never wake up Try to sleep Don't look at the camera Try to sleep

And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers' necks Do it to 'em, daddy, do it to 'em As my Daytons spin, lowrider sittin' low

a car What you think is paid, I just blew on a watch What you think is wealthy, I just dropped on a yacht Flip the street cash and try to pick some stocks

I sit up, look back It wasn't nothin' but a microphone contract Dressed in black, I stalk my prey Parabellum in a leather attache Low tones I speak,

And I got them tools, tell 'em boys it could get mechanical, Now pop that pussy like a .44, I turn ya round and bend ya over like a low blow, It's Young

got, they really don't care for you They just trying make up shit to ruin our relationship But think about it, what they shout... they make it since They just hatin and try

' heat as I bring anger And release more danger from my chamber The evil in my blood is possessed So I creep low from the back slow and push lead through

thug style But whatcha ganna do when you face to face with the 5th dawg Sneakin federals get wet I'ma predator the reap No mercy those sleep where my

swear I feel so all alone, back down on my knees again Hopin you can keep me strong, 'cause I can't hardly sleep tonight I took too many sleepin pills