| Song | Slept On |
| Artist | The Prodigy |
| Album | H.N.I.C. 3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 sayIts 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 askPerhaps 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 mash450k | |
| 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 on450 killer me is on the gas | |
| Got bad ass bonnie, shot gun on my left | |
| Feeling like | |
| Bonnie and | |
| ClydeMallory 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 metal450kilometers 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. |
| Hey yo, my flow burns so hot | |
| I m cooked like the coke up | |
| Boy it will over scorch you, | |
| Be a soldier on your frontline | |
| I m wicked with the rapping | |
| The sickest nigga on the drop | |
| To bitches | |
| I m attractive | |
| I make that pussy holla | |
| I m good with shit man | |
| Listen to the shit | |
| I sayIt s 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 don t humble, they self re eat food | |
| Who possibly, could stop me, | |
| I askPerhaps nigga not knowing | |
| I be going ham | |
| Mob deep coming, put your woman in the stash | |
| In delict, whenever | |
| I speak it s straight cash | |
| Hustle harder, go harder | |
| I mash450k | |
| 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, | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| Keep dreaming, | |
| I m not to be slept on450 killer me is on the gas | |
| Got bad ass bonnie, shot gun on my left | |
| Feeling like | |
| Bonnie and | |
| ClydeMallory 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 | |
| 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 metal450kilometers 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, | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| Keep dreaming, | |
| I m not to be slept on. |
| Hey yo, my flow burns so hot | |
| I m cooked like the coke up | |
| Boy it will over scorch you, | |
| Be a soldier on your frontline | |
| I m wicked with the rapping | |
| The sickest nigga on the drop | |
| To bitches | |
| I m attractive | |
| I make that pussy holla | |
| I m good with shit man | |
| Listen to the shit | |
| I sayIt s 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 don t humble, they self re eat food | |
| Who possibly, could stop me, | |
| I askPerhaps nigga not knowing | |
| I be going ham | |
| Mob deep coming, put your woman in the stash | |
| In delict, whenever | |
| I speak it s straight cash | |
| Hustle harder, go harder | |
| I mash450k | |
| 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, | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| Keep dreaming, | |
| I m not to be slept on450 killer me is on the gas | |
| Got bad ass bonnie, shot gun on my left | |
| Feeling like | |
| Bonnie and | |
| ClydeMallory 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 | |
| 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 metal450kilometers 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, | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| I m not to be slept on | |
| Keep dreaming, | |
| I m not to be slept on. |