The Big Sleep

Lyrics

[2011 Coffin Syrup Intro] - The Big Sleep, what a picture that will make - Mind if I look at it? Huh... Sometimes I wonder what strange fate brought me out of the storm from that house that stood alone in the shadows, since I probed into its mysteries, every clue told me a different story, but each had the same ending; murder, every instinct wanted me to beware that somethin' more dangerous, more deadlier than I ever known before was in that room, and suddenly... - I like that, I'd like more... That's even better [Chorus] One time for sharp cats, killers all biblical There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical The Big Sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual From pyramids to projects, sex and drug criminals One time for sharp cats, killers all biblical There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical The Vig Sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual From pyramids to projects, sex and drug criminals [Verse 1] Spit the hype shit, bloody knife shit I break out with six pound rounds, hundred miles running like I'm a flight risk Facing the judge for lacing drugs, base in the chlorine Making the news, channel 2, rocking the Venom long sleeve Media bugs, fed her three pills and it was all hugs Subpeonas popping, knocking Henny back until we all buzzed A new religion, peep the screen play, I played a stoned villain I stay strapped like it's holding Tefillin Another slab of shit talk, another king of New York Another bag smoked, Uncle Howie do the Crip Walk We being watched, I know it's old news, I'm thinking it too Even my shrink said I'm okay, I guess he's in on it too [Chorus] One time for sharp cats, killers all biblical There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical The Big Sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual From pyramids to projects, sex and drug criminals One time for sharp cats, killers all biblical There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical The Big Sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual From pyramids to projects, sex and drug criminals [Verse 2] Lucky stiff, I was rocking ice down on my bris Pumping shit outta Canarsie delis, jelly and fish Used to pull gats with cops on it, now the block want it Non Phixion, we the reason you rhyme and survive on it Dump in your mouth, we bare back pumping your spouse I never pull out, there's no disease, just cancer of mouth The most anticipated with the shortest lifespan With enough quotes of coke, I got Andy Dick as a hypeman I'm a known cannibal, my freezer stink like it's broke And I'm worse than Jeff with a preference for Vietnamese folks You like Big Pussy knocked off then left in the street Cracking Dutches in your casket where they bury the weak I got a black Six with rims that cost more than your crib I got a black bitch with chrome nipples, stories I lived Ready dipped blunts, Heavy Metal pumping through chumps I keep it gully like I'm having an old friend for lunch [Chorus] One time for sharp cats, killers all biblical There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical The Big Sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual From pyramids to projects, sex and drug criminals One time for sharp cats, killers all biblical There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical The Big Sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual From pyramids to projects, sex and drug criminals