Dino Brown - Sleep Walks lyrics

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Dino Brown - Sleep Walks lyrics

[Intro: Dino Brown] Chyeaah It's Dino Brown, uh, the Mothf**in Guttamouth [Verse: Dino] Man, this beat make me feel like 50 Cent Ridin' round town, like 50 in the clip No filter, I'm filthy with this sh** Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm whippin' up a brick Who da baddest? You mad cause my chick baddest Got the bases loaded And I'm up like the next batter See theses hata's now, all they do is blabber Till they see they blood splatta, make em loosen up they bladders Boy, I been hotta' than a bottle of sriracha Cool swimmin in the women reminiscent of Sinatra You ain't gotta look far to figure out who shot ya' Doin the Lord's work, eliminating the imposta's [Hook: Dino] n***as in the streets to cop rocks and yola 'Til they get popped like Pop Rocks in soda Cops raid, lookin' for the knots in the sofa The top pays, but when it's too hot, it's over [Verse: Dino] I leave fire in my footsteps Icicles on the microphone Make your brain freeze when I'm comin' through the headphones If the head wrong, baby you can head home Let's go! Don't forget your keys and your cellphone! In don't slur off the liquor My words get slicker The flow get sicker, the cake get richer I'm sinnin' with cinnamon sisters I'm a sinister mista' Shifty mista's get popped Like a sensitive blister The flow on time, G-Shock, tick-tock Shorty think I like her, I just like the way she grip co*k In her crib first when the Feds knock With the black mask, heavy metal blastin', Slip Knot [Hook 2x]