---first verse---
Dawg I’m sleepwalking, sleeptalkin, speech arson,
heat scorchin, makin thing spark inside each walkman
*each discman is dissed man, s*** is banned
listen man, time’s up hourglass spilling sand
*then my Timberlands stomping itty bitty jams
never been in a clan / kick the Methods, Man
*B-Real to Kill a Man on a television cam
Get it man, Killa Cam / no Taliban
*kick the can Grim Reaper, Kryptkeeper, deceaser
rich divas tongues out / like Jordans kixs sneakers
*dudes are feverish, need to s***, sleep a bit
I’m complex like bulimic chicks eatin chips
*Beats are flipped / real acrobatical
With espialdocious supercalifraglous flow
*Vertigo raps murdering cats biting like a person that
Drink blodd and turn into bats / slugs’ll burst in your back
*n**** act like their hood is really wild
then I’m pulling out your file and I’m looking at your style
*mthaf***** you was licking boogers as a child
you was shook of throwing down cuz the crooks’ll hit your mouth
*when I’m on stage throw my hooks up in the crowd
don’t believe me get my rhymebooks read aloud

---second verse---
*n****, n****, n****, n****, n****, n****, please
how you figure n**** never ever getting cheese?
*Chains glitter bigger figures than a Mister T
I’m still a bitter n**** silver triggers getting squeezed
*Getting at me really batty trigger happy dead in alleys
Hit a fatty with my pallys head to Cali in Danalis
*No dilly-dally, last name, switch my daddy’s
Growin dreads now ain no way the Feds’ll catch me
Don’t waste a turn, state a verb, flame’ll burn
Blazing herb till small remains in urns, say word?
*give a muthf***** jut what they deserved
I’ll make a cop ask a witness when the case occurred
*cuz I don’t use particular raps with this
impact mics like vehicular accidents
*victims paralysis / medical ambulance
reacting flows like a chemical catalyst
*you assed out cuz you crashed out passed out
you getting no credit god cuz you maxed out
*style loosely knit / like Santa Clause with a
Ruger clip shoot the gift through the lips furious
*chit-chatting Pig Latin, bust shots at Bin Laden
Hussain I’m kidnapping / can you imagine
A straight hood n**** spittin with the malice
And living in a palace / never ever challenge

---chorus---
rockin you to sleep with the Bedtime Lullaby
Beddy-Bye Night Night / Mic Nice (x4)