The midnight murder two cop bodies on my Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight Little flip the script huh on any punk ass or bitch The little brown skin sucker little motherfucker I in Juvenile Hell (yea yea) I got the shit that make you wanna catch a quick em up bust em down Queensbridge style Street corner my title neighborhood partygoer was my idle (yea) So what you do nigga My knuckle game me fame in the project hallways I got mad props, for killin Little shorty hood, a little nigga no My weighs a ton so run I'm cockin back on your black ass B and it's that
em out kid, stomp em out (4X)
Throw on my hoodie, when lit the Phillie I put a cap in the neighborhood bully now, coward ass nigga - you ain't tough Fakin jax, I'ma call your bluff that violate get me vexed Son got the mac, got the tec I'm catchin body niggaz like deez up Town ? the ki's, flippin G's Around the way bustin pills by the pound (??) kid, you know I got dat Jump in the hooptie, up my loot deep ? on my vest in case niggaz shoot me Niggaz blazin at my ride, but I don't give a cause I retaliate, with the two-five It's only right, I represent Sip on the E&J, fuck around and get mega bent Me and my crew, wild for Burn up the like a motherfuckin heat wave Learn to maintain, less stress on the Niggaz try to front, but they my motherfuckin name from the Bridge, yeah, you know my style kid I have you shook a twenty-five to life bid
[ragga chatta - can't it out]
Noyd] Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes it's part of the If your style ain't fit, you need to flip the and get on it, you might think it's all about that But shit get real, a mac and two clips Niggaz a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up Thought you heard a scream, and I heard a buck Bow, I knelt down, one knee on the I pull out the glock and Twin out the four pound Shit is sprayin rocks on the block If you wanna G's you got to carry a glock and go all out, get for your crown, don't fuck around Nigga tried to front, believe me get beat and turn around get popped with the in a sec your man got the tec to his fuckin neck You know my kid, you know I'm wild kid Don't try to front that make me flip and a damn bid Representin the 'Bridge, you know how it is My name is Big Noyd, em out kid
[Mobb Deep chorus while Big Noyd KnowhatI'msayin? Big Noyd in the house from the Queensbridge housin My man Big Twin, knahmsayin, Vic ?? that it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it keep it goin keep it goin it goin keep it goin keep it goin Keep it check it out Shout out to my Goodfella We got my man ?, G ??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, em out, stomp em out