Sleep When I'm Dead - Prodigy

Sleep when i’m dead, right now i got the recipe to make bread

Jealousy niggas want bullets in my head, envy niggas wanna catch me sleepin'

But never that…

I’ll get enough sleep when i’m dead, right now i got the recipe to make bread

Jealousy niggas want bullets in my head, envy niggas wanna catch me sleepin'

But never that…

(Verse 1: Prodigy)

You think it’s all a joke, but nah, you never know

I tried to told you shit was real, but you won’t hear me

Bet you feel the pain, look at your blood splatter

You see that bright white light;

i wrote your final chapter

You jelly when you see me, i sense a lot of hatred

You really wanna be down and get initiated

M.O.B.B.

blood, The Infamous, cousin

My whole unit, whole bunch of vultures and buzzers

We circle all around, we plottin' on your death

We schemin' on your dying, you can never catch me sleepin'

Cuz i’m watchin' you thinking watching me, stupid

I got the drop, i got the oo-wop and i’m gon' use it

Right now i’m on my shit, police is on my dick

They see the power i possess, they know my strength is crazy

Bulletproof truck, my shit got confiscated

When i get back i have a armed Denali waiting

(Chorus: Prodigy)

Sleep when i’m dead, right now i got the recipe to make bread

Jealousy niggas want bullets in my head, envy niggas wanna catch me sleepin'

But never that…

I’ll get enough sleep when i’m dead, right now i got the recipe to make bread

Jealousy niggas want bullets in my head, envy niggas wanna catch me sleepin'

But never that…

(Verse 2: Prodigy)

You think it’s fun and games, until them bodies lay

I stretch people out, yeah that’s right you better hear me

The hand canon blamming, it make your bone shatter

Then take your head with the bazooka or the rocket launcher

.357 blast, the .44 explode

I gotta hold it down, you fucked around you gotta go now

Baby, baby love, she wants some thug in her

I fill her up with love deep, then i go deeper

Getting jerry sprung, i have ya honey bun

You know the game, pimp playa, how you catchin' feelings?

Fuck a stupid bitch, i’m gettin' stupid rich

My money retarded, you fakin' now get crazy, they can —

Never get no rest, but i’ll be gettin' stacks

Never can relax cuz my brain is hyperactive

All about the dough, about the dough, heard you

I heard you looking for me nigga, here i go!

(Chorus: Prodigy)

Sleep when i’m dead, right now i got the recipe to make bread

Jealousy niggas want bullets in my head, envy niggas wanna catch me sleepin'

But never that…

I’ll get enough sleep when i’m dead, right now i got the recipe to make bread

Jealousy niggas want bullets in my head, envy niggas wanna catch me sleepin'

But never that…