Slept On Lyrics - H.n.i.c. 3 - Prodigy Of Mobb Deep

Hey yo, my flow burns so hot 

Im cooked like the coke up 

Boy it will over scorch you, 

Be a soldier on your frontline 

Im wicked with the rapping 

The sickest nigga on the drop 

To bitches Im attractive 

I make that pussy holla 

Im good with shit man 

Listen to the shit I say 

Its perignon you dog, I pop like the bubbely 

When I was doing bad, you people was all laughs 

Assholes, jock off, kiss my whole ass 

Mobocracy, live by mob rules 

If niggas dont humble, they self re eat food 

Who possibly, could stop me, I ask 

Perhaps nigga not knowing I be going ham 

Mob deep coming, put your woman in the stash 

In delict, whenever I speak its straight cash 

Hustle harder, go harder I mash 

450k I made on the gas 

They call me big time, big beats 

Big raps, I get big chicks 

Little rappers, they get stepped on 

They dreams get crushed, Im not to be slept on 

Im not to be slept on 

Keep dreaming, Im not to be slept on 

450 killer me is on the gas 

Got bad ass bonnie, 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 its cl floated on smooth like the frisby 

Man, what yall niggas wanna do, you cant really 

The boys get up but the land get bizy 

In the mix empire state boys 

Bright lights, dark streets, welcome to my city 

The capital of passion girl we get spiffy 

mob hats counting money like the machine 

Niggas start shit will resort to heavy metal 

450kilometers on a pedal 

They wanna catch me slip I move too fast 

Internat P, check the numbers on the dash 

They call me big time, big beats 

Big raps, I get big chicks 

Little rappers, they get stepped on 

They dreams get crushed, Im not to be slept on 

Im not to be slept on 

Keep dreaming, Im not to be slept on.