Sleep Wit The Fishes

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Sleep Wit The Fishes

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[Verse 1: Cell Block] I swing the stock of my shotgun and knock your head clear off No need to waste a slug on a sucker that's soft You's a fish so I'ma dump you back in the ocean With cement shoes on, ain't no way your body floatin' You ain't surfacin', you know the deal, no body, no case Somebody tell the DA to stay the fuck out of my face Before you find yourself in the water with that other sucker You's a fish and you'll be sleepin' with your people, motherfucker! [Verse 2: Sawed Off] I'll leave you sleepin' with the fishes and the rest of them snitches Pay me all my riches and quit actin' like some bitches My homie lives by a lake, so why you bein' fake? You know I got a reputation of turnin' hate to bait See you later dog, drown ho, try and swim that ass to shore Treadin' through the water with them cement boots, say no more Hold your breath and get ready to sink Say your goodbyes and walk the plank, you little mark [Chorus: Bullet] Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall (Sleepin' with the fishes) [Verse 3: Converse] You'll be like "What is this shit?", have you sleepin' with the fishes I'll burn up everything inside, like it was rolls and swishes You wish you had a genie so he could grant you three wishes Instead of tryin' those cement shoes, the cycle's vicious Your lungs start to expand and water slowly gets in it The whole time, you're conscious while you're drowning in fifteen minutes If you open your eyes and see some mermaid bitches You just woke up underwater 'cause you sleepin' with the fishes [Verse 4: Foe Foe] I'm sick with it, so bitch forget it In a New York minute, I'll have you slaughter and suspended I'm offended by the streets that you claim And every time you wanna speak my name, I'm puttin' two in your brain Bring the pain 'cause the flame is hot Watch 'em run up the spot, and anybody that switches is gettin' shot Find a place in the lake, so I can feed my fish And maybe then, the hood will grant me my wish [Chorus: Bullet] Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall [Verse 5: Lil Shank] They call me Uncle Wet Nap and this ain't no bubble bath You're bound and gagged in the trunk of a Cadillac Goin' swimmin' with the fishes, better hold your breath A spare tire and a life preserver, this is your death Go to bed with a fish on your head, sucker motherfucker You fuck with the Rydas, you become octopus supper Because a fish is a fish, hook the gills, I got 'em In a Glad garbage bag, floatin' straight to the bottom [Verse 6: Full Clip] You might as well grow gills now, partner 'Cause you done fucked up now and I gotta spark you Just the sound of the gat cocked got the fishes droolin' And I'ma make your mama watch and show the bitch we ain't foolin' (Bitch!) And after I turn your ho ass into fish sticks She'll know not to be late with my ends, trick! Remember that, bitch, and understand When I be rollin' with my Rydas, you be trippin' with Aquaman! [Chorus: Bullet] Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall Shoot somebody in the stomach, they're guaranteed to die But still, we always aimin' for the head, I'll tell you why 'Cause if you hit them in the gut, they only gonna fall But clip them in the dome, and it splattered on the wall

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  • Anybody Killa
  • Blaze Ya Dead Homie
  • Esham
  • Madrox
  • Shaggy 2 Dope
  • Violent J
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