Don’t Sleep歌词-Children Of The Corn&Big L

Don’t Sleep歌词由Children Of The Corn&Big L演唱，出自专辑《NYC Goes Hard， Vol. 1: Real Hip Hop from New Yorks Best with DMX， Big L， Jadakiss， and More Kings of》，下面是《Don’t Sleep》完整版歌词！

Don’t Sleep歌词完整版

Don't Sleep - Children Of The Corn/Big L

Aiyyo knock knock guess who

Bloodshed to your rescue

I'm rougher than the projects

That n***as don't move next to

My mental sense is drenched from the beck brew

Eye chinky like an oriental far from gentle

Cam'ron

You'd rather douche b before you mush me

Or even push me black in fact I call you kujo

'Cause all y'all some p***y cats

Give me the gun and watch this trooper spark it

Inside a moving target

'Cause I be packing like the minions in the supermarkets

Bloodshed

My style is massive blunts never pass it

Stay blasted jurrasic type cash up the a*s split

I'm mad sick when s**t get hectic I wet s**t

When my tec spit it's redrum 'cause I'm dyslexic

Out of my crew I am the loc'est one

So don't provoke the strung

'Cause my smoking gun will leave you choking son

I tell the truth so you should all figure

My double four trigger's above

The law like that segal n***a

And I'm a buddah head until I'm dead

And ain't no changing bloodshed

Tough bread enough said

It ain't no fool in rappin

N***a play me pull out the tool and clap him

I don't care if the kid's quadruple platinum

My peeps is deep they deal coke

And when my steel smoke you will choke

You feel d**e you won hundred barrels

And you still broke

You a joke loc nothing but a slow poke

Your a*s couldn't paddle in a row boat you know ho

Let me tell you a few things

Don't care who your crew brings

'Cause when my trey-deuce sings

You get laced up like shoe strings

Nobody can touch my rhythm

My brother hud'll get 'em and

I bring blood to victims

When they get stuck like stick'ems

Aiyyo my crew never fights fair

So don't sleep motherf**ker

'Cause it's your worse nightmare

Aiyyo my crew never fights fair

So don't sleep motherf**ker

'Cause it's your worse nightmare

Causes mantle cancer handles dancers

Who you'll do y'all camel dancers

Sanadal lappers get put inside ambulances

My gat is street team status now up in magazines

Heavy d f**ked up my black coffee gotta have that cream

Mics I be tearing them from here to maryland

I'm known to bury men and drug mics

With more d**e than heroin

I clear the block like one time plus

Streetsweepers combined

My gun rhymes make n***as wonder

Why I'm still unsigned

And never see me run believe hun

It ain't no freebee son go out with be-be guns

The n***as say can we be chums

You must've went to the wizard and got some heart

To f**k with bloodshed

'Cause I spark with mints in the dark

And I'm the 'nnihilator

You couldn't figure me out with a calculator

You sweat like candy I'll eat you now or later

I extort dough like broken phones

I'm on my smoking bones and tokin chrome

To have you croaking with soaking domes

And when b***hes see me they run double fast

They have trouble laugh 'cause

I make n***as mouths foam up like a bubblebath

On my block n***as get licked quick

My man caroni got his wig split

He could've signed but had no time for legit s**t

You play like punk rock I catch like when the funk drop

You a chump hopps and I stun cops whenever

I let my trunk pop

And devour turbans who's this coward hurtin

See me every hour flirting with nine

To wet n***as up like shower curtains

That goes to all the n***as faking the jacks

I be like jason racing through your block with an axe

And I be chasin 'til I meet your crew

Face to face then

The first n***a basin I'm wastin closed casing n***a

Aiyyo my crew never fights fair

So don't sleep motherf**ker

'Cause it's your worse nightmare

Aiyyo my crew never fights fair

So don't sleep motherf**ker

'Cause it's your worse nightmare

Aiyyo my crew never fights fair

So don't sleep motherf**ker

'Cause it's your worse nightmare

Aiyyo my crew never fights fair

So don't sleep motherf**ker

'Cause it's your worse nightmare

I extort dough like broken phones

I'm on my smoking marewores

To have you croaking motherf**ker flavour

Woulda act like you know

You rolled up

To the love for

Through session

All thing

All you gone to shut up

Ah you know just come

What tell f**k up

Tell 'em

Didn't that

All the map all to back

To unless

Ain't f**king doing