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letra de sleepwalkers - eazy-e

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[verse 1] eazy-e

now back to the m-th- f-ckin set, creepin crawlin crawlin creepin
don’t get caught sleepin

[verse 2] bg. knocc. out

and as soon as i hit the scene n-ggas be dropping they bones, dogg pound f-cking with these, come with my original thugsta sh-t, i be keeping thеse funky ass lyrics, flipping my tongue so come on try to comе get some
dem cleveland thugs committed redrum and i show these dogg pound hoes what’s going on so watch me rip one i know them bone thugs definitely got me back , as i stomp on the dogs necks with my hard ass n-ggas from the clair

[verse 3] eazy-e

now watch me drop a 12 gauge sh-ll down, bang the pound now f-ck the n-gga daz, as i blast and reach and then pass, so watch it snoop yell 1 87 and ur done fast n-gga don’t f-ck with this, you f-ckin around with the original thugsta sh-t as i pull out dres hoe card, the n-ggas on the clair, go pop pop pop we scratching the dogg pounds guts with buckshots, watching em drop drop so f-ck the dpg to me u see f-ck d r mr e—azy e you death row n-ggas, its onnn!

[verse 4] bg. knocc. out

, n-ggas keep barking yet not biting, what i would do? f-cking blast you, instead of tricking yo ass i gave your block a pass but the ole daz ill shank his b-tch ass these f-cking puppy pound clowns ought to face a 9 millimeter round throw toys in the air and pull ole snoop by his f-cking hair as k o f-cks dre and his mother stupid f-cker!!!

[verse 5] layzie bone

sleepwalkin stalkin runnin with the guage up under this murderous spell now
consider me h-llbound, crossin my path, i’ma drop this 12-guage sh-ll down
on the road to destruction, guage eruption, creepin so i’m cautious
catch a n-gga sleep, six feet deep
and scopin out peepin cause ya be makin me nauseous
deeper than a ocean man, hitttin you with this potion man
death runnin up from the left, bang! #1 in this murder game, insane
see a n-gga fall victim, pick him, me cl!ck him, hunt on this deadly prowl
watch out for the nightfall, when them come, mo murder be a n-gga style
mo murder, me comin to serve ya
judgement day, me reapin
lil lay on the deep end
so me flipped with a spiff and i caught them sleepin
eternally soldiers of the clair, keep it ruthless, mo thugs
little layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this
gotta make that cheese, yeah n-gga we gettin ’em

[verse 6] krayzie bone
n-gga let’s k!lla k!lla k!lla
bodies they count, me buckin em down, stay down
murder me style, me put em in the ground now way down
steady flip when i bang, bang, man
flippin i roll with me gun
still it’s itchin to bang, bang, hang
and it’s all the same
they willin to serve ya mo murder, mo murder
they thinkin you tangle but when they get mangled
rip all of your soldiers scream, but no body heard ya
then pop in the clip if ya lettin me doze off, you lost
creepin, i’m drunk when i stalk me victim
sleepwalk with the intent to k!ll him
woke up and my shovel done soaked in blood, put em in the mud
dont know what it was but his gut was still drippin off me f-ckin gloves
then i got me strapped up, straight-jacked up, but man i’ll be reapin
creepin up under your dome, it’s seepin
when the sawed off get to creepin, fall victim
[verse 7] bizzy bone

me stalkin, chalkin up bl–dy victims
rest, the ripsta, the sinister k!ll a n-gga
put him in a river, bodies shiver, pump blood now
wanna rest with the mo thugs, buckin em on down
what is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried
p.o.d. d when it comes to ride
creep out your seat, but dont fall in the night
once inside, forgettin about remorse
tour curse’ll ride, cry now when i’m ready to lie down
then i awake in a mental state somebody gotta die now
i’ll pap pap puttin a clack back in a me gat
not never to mention never to mention
it’ll be over when i take a nap, me deadly
but then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me
and i’m on a mission on murder roll city to city without no pity
well i got a clique see
my n-ggas up out of the woods reapin
peep me creepin out of the corner, who just got caught sleepin?

[verse 8] wish n bone

once the mo comes up thers gonna be murder
k!ller when the night falls
and it ain’t sh-t to k!ll cuz i really don’t love ya
don’t run, run, run, i like my knife
run up with that gun, gun, gun, and take your life
straight-jakket is loose creepin up to get ya get ya
but fo’ mo k!llas #1, leatherface, that psycho and that k!lla ripsta
dippin me clip and me dumpin, me ditch ya
thought he was dead but they saved him with stitches
when i come hard let’s k!ll em all, n-ggas and b-tches
leave no witnesses

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