"Go 2 Sleep" lyrics

[Ludacris, Infamous 2-D, DJ Paul & Juicy J:]
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)

[Ludacris:]
Man, I tell a ho to go to sleep (go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make them six feet deep
'Cause we knock them unconscious with that nonsense
Read in between that fine print, think about lyrical content
Then about where your time spent
Mess around get your guys hit; a ten hut
I send Three Six—oh shee ot, nigga what?
If you're tired, you're tired; if you snooze, you lose
But you you won't wrap up your bandages, or heal your wounds

[Infamous 2-D:]
Nigga, I got shotties and semis
I love 'dro and Henny
Dealer!
All-brown and skinny, but I've fucked up so many
I got QPs and halves. If we beefin', I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask 'cris, I'm off the rip
I had this ho who talked too much; I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola. Niggas know what I mean
'Cause I slang brown, white, yellow, purple and green
And all you faggot motherfuckers gotta know the routine
So

[Ludacris, Infamous 2-D, DJ Paul & Juicy J:]
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)

[Crunchy Black:]
Bitch, it's me again, kickin' in your fucking doors
I look for dividends. I ain't looking for you hoes
Your bitch can't comprehend; let me put one in your, bro
Let me put one in you, bro, so you niggas can go to sleep
So, lay down bitch; give me all that you dreamed for
Gimme me fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling, boy
It don't mean a thing, boy; for me to gon' swing, boy
Them goddamn toys; do you know what I mean, boy?

[DJ Paul:]
Now if you warring and running from the Three Six niggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, nigga
Or busting massive rounds from SK
My last trip to A-T-L I fucked your cascade
I'm stripping bitches and I'mma baller fucker with a limp
They call me "infer-stripper, sexy, red ho's pimp"
And quick to sink her on the nigga 'cause this what it's about
We rob that trick and stick his dick off in his fucking mouth
We Memphis niggas

[Ludacris, Infamous 2-D, DJ Paul & Juicy J:]
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)

[Juicy J:]
North, north, south, south, Westwood, Orange Mound
Nigga we be smokin' life; never Ch-Ch-Charlie Brown
Memphis niggas in this bitch; pockets full, you know we bail
Hooked up with my nigga 'Cris, then we head to A-T-L
Playas wild, throwing 'bows, telling chickens, "Fuck you, ho!"
Nigga rollin' optimo, snortin' that white shit up their nose
Man, this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck; catch me in the lost and found

[Lil' Fate:]
Better use common sense, checkin me off a bitch I can still fuck
End up get'n his self and his clique wet up by tongue licks behind hand-cuffing a slut
Look, I'm from G-row What, Southside niggas throw it up when it's time to get buck
Niggas in the back of the club posted up, waitin for a nigga that's new so they can tuck
Ass in, ain't no askin, it's no tolerance on bitch protectin'
She with me comments will only get you placed eternally restin'
So, abide by the code of the streets. If you got a bitch better, keep her on a leash
'Cause Lil' Fate'll creep in your home while you're gon' have you comin back findin nut on your sheets

[Ludacris, Infamous 2-D, DJ Paul & Juicy J:]
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep!)