Songtexte:
Sleeping The The Big Deep

Sundown, vision's blurry. The trains sway like sinking ships. There's something burning Brooklyn bound. Something's returning, burning down. Gun

Disappeared, lost and jaded. Eyes heavy, straining. About time I made my way back home. This god-damned state is sinking. It's got its style but

Mother's love, cornered and shaking up. The sun, bright on such a violent day, See the blood on the shattered dinner plates. Six years old, frozen

Scared, angry thoughts surround my skull. Slickest clouds dropping down to the ocean floor. Now I can't even think straight. 12:08 a perfect day.

m troubled as I step outside On a painful dizzy night. I can feel the ground spinning and it shocks my skin. I can feel it shock my skin. Hard times cutting deep

off like Delta cause Manny Fresh can't be faded I'm a young nigga.. hard nigga.. street nigga Tryna get on my feet I creep you sleep six feet deep I'm

dawg, hardcore Part peace, part war, spark four Big dogs bark on, y'all, park brawls Street brawls, bar fights, we war Worldwide we tour Shit we saw deep, paw Can't sleep

ll do ya! (yeeeeah!) I-I'll use the Sig, the pump or the German Luger! (uh!) [Lloyd Bank$:] Yeeah! Uh! It's been deeper than rap (uh!) I eat shit, go to sleep

that a bitch that motherfuckers got a beef with me They make it hard for me to sleep I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deep I