Three 6 Mafia Sleep Lyrics

[Lord Infamous]
Please stay sleep, please stay sleep, please stay sleep, you n____s stay sleep
Sippin On six murder minutes the sauce i give blood from the cup to the coffin lid grill
silence for singin some many six songs of a place they call heaven now skids or broke hell
christian or rune my lithonia despite ghetto suspension suspect a sent or no souls
sinister sins i decided distract on a ancient crucial past like Krueger's is gross
satanic insent were wrote on the scent its so sacred created by lucifer slaves
silent secluded in secret somewhere in the swamp in the land of protest a man days
infinite six, eternal the six, forever the six, i sits out of the flames
sick minded soldiers with suffering singing and searching to stable sever for some pain
scarecrow was me i was sent from the ceiling crossed over the thorn on my venomous tips
such in the same antisocial by there is no sun daily as the right wipe on my lips
indulge yourself with the posters and noisy money and drugs interior golds
i tell you how is your profit demand if it gives the whole world the new dinners and clothes

[Gangsta Boo]
I click so quick
my spells are slick
im comin again with much more
you n____s be jealous cause my profit sellin its f___in yo b____ but n____roes
just listen, i shouldnt have to mention
yo a__ in the click
you fell in the click cause you ran yo mouth around the wrong misses b____
yo peep this my n____s be packin artillery makin yo a__ whine
im packin that bomb a__ car thats robbin yo a__ blind all the time
you think i love you, never n____ im out to get my cheese
like roger rabbit who framed the n____ that guy left on his knees
smokin out, cause i needs to get high before i go on my mission
my prophet soldiers call me all about this thing called pimpin
so listen n____ before you think you got a good b____
you got a steamin matter lil boy that want the lifestyle of rich

[Chorus]
Sleep Baby Sleep
princes is all i dream
beware of this cloud cause it is just to deep
sleep baby sleep

[Dj Paul]
We creepin up on these hoes with the mac-10
the mac-12 hit'em with the mac-11
catch ya slippin at the 7-11
put yo swords in the back of his cap send them straight to heaven, 7
lilly villians couldnt stop these hits
certainly when you f___ around with the three-6 mafia, on top a' ya
game, really gotta wake 'em up with the piggy bank
really though sissy hoe we up in ya house
boo under the bed, crunchy behind the couch
get 'em up with galled off
with the m____fuckin s___ we talkin bout, thugged out, drugged out,
already, get 'em in they m____fuckin sleep like freddy
split it, doin it, them m____fuckin n____s doin it
pourin it, the m____fuckin posse b____
while you thinkin we slackin up, we jackin up yo f___in s___
enemies from day one, but todays' sons don't last so ball it
where you runnin, the three-6 gunnin
all b____es about to cheap
hangin low and standin high, stayin high on the m____fuckin street

[Crunchy Blac]
Should i let a n____ live?
should i let a n____ die?
i should watch a n____ cry while i sing them lullaby
as the tears hit the floor dealin s___ how not a roar
Crunchy Blac is not a w____ and raven red and heavens door
as i soar through yo life
you be beggin for some christ
ain't no m____fuckin christ
all i wanna see is die

[Juicy J]
Yo sleep at night we comin through yo m____fuckin window pane
make sure at night you shut it tight so the killer wont split yo brain
dont make a move in yo room you better believe its a big surprise
nothin but them two like a glock boy sick infrared between yo eyes
tie that b____ up with the gray tape rest of the body wrap it up with a belt
chop, chop, chop, cut the dead body up till you know theres nothin left
Please stay sleep

[Chorus]x2