Slept On

By Prodigy

On H.N.I.C 3

Released on July 3, 2012

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Hey yo, my flow burns so hot

I cook like the coca

Boil-over scorch

Every soldier on your frontline

I'm wicked with the rapping

The sickest nigga on the drop

To bitches I'm attractive

I make that pussyhole numb

I'm good with shit man

Listen to the shit I say

It's Pérignon the don, I pop like the bubbly

When I was doing bad, you people was all laughs

Assholes, jock off, kiss my whole ass

Mobocracy, live by mob rules

If niggas don't humble they self we eat food

Who possibly, could stop me, I ask

Perhaps niggas not knowing I be going ham

Mobb deep coming, put your woman in the stash

Hit a lick, whenever I speak it's straight cash

Hustle harder, go harder I must

450 km's on the gas

They call me big time, big beats

Big raps, I get big cheese

Little rappers, they get stepped on

They dreams get crushed, I'm not to be slept on

I'm not to be slept on

Keep dreaming, I'm not to be slept on

450 kilometers on the gas

Got a bad ass riddin shot gun on my left

Feeling like Bonnie and Clyde

Mallory and Mickey, she giving nigga top

Like she tryna giving hicky

She handing me the pussy like she handing me the blicky

Right before you curled up, on you curb sticky

And it's cl floated on smooth like the frisby

Man, what y'all niggas wanna do, you can't really

The boys get up but the land get bizy

Infamous empire state boy you top tippy

The tippy top spot yo we knocked u out yo supremes

Bright lights, dark streets, welcome to my city

The capital fashion girl we get spiffy

Fitted Mobb hats counting money like the machine

Niggas start shit we resort to heavy metal

450 kilometers on a pedal

They wanna catch me slip I move too fast

Internas P, check the numbers on the dash

They call me big time, big beats

Big raps, I get big cheese

Little rappers, they get stepped on

They dreams get crushed, I'm not to be slept on

I'm not to be slept on

Keep dreaming, I'm not to be slept on