The midnight murder two cop bodies on my Walk the with a motherfuckin straight face shorty flip the script huh on any ass nigga or bitch The little brown skin buddha little motherfucker I dwell in Hell (yea yea) I got the that make you wanna catch a body quick Fuck em up bust em down style Street corner thug my neighborhood partygoer Noreaga was my (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 twenty-five a ton so run I'm cockin back on your black ass B and it's that
Stomp em out kid, em out (4X)
on my hoodie, when niggaz lit the Phillie I put a fuckin cap in the neighborhood What now, coward ass nigga - you tough jax, I'ma call your motherfuckin bluff Niggaz that violate get me Son got the mac, got the tec I'm catchin body niggaz like deez up Town ? the ki's, twenty-three G's the way bustin pills by the fuckin pound (??) Yeah kid, you I got dat Jump in the hooptie, countin up my deep ? on my in case niggaz wanna shoot me Niggaz blazin at my ride, but I don't give a cause I retaliate, with the two-five only right, that I represent Sip on the E&J, fuck around and get mega bent Me and my crew, wild for up the stage like a motherfuckin heat wave Learn to maintain, less stress on the Niggaz try to front, but they know my motherfuckin Straight from the Bridge, yeah, you know my kid I you shook like a twenty-five to life bid
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[Big Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes part of the game If your style ain't fit, you to flip the script and get on it, you think it's all about that bullshit But shit get real, with a mac and two with a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up Thought you heard a scream, and next I heard a Bow, I knelt down, one knee on the I out the glock and Twin pull out the four pound Shit is real sprayin on the block If you carry G's you got to carry a glock and go all out, get for your crown, don't fuck around tried to front, believe me get beat down and turn get popped with the glock in a sec while man got the tec to his fuckin neck You my style kid, you know I'm wild kid try to front that make me flip and catch a damn bid Representin from the 'Bridge, you how it is My is Big Noyd, stomp em out kid
[Mobb Deep chorus Big Noyd speaks] KnowhatI'msayin? Big in the motherfuckin house Representin from the housin My man Big Twin, knahmsayin, Vic ?? like Keep it goin keep it keep it goin Keep it goin keep it goin it goin Keep it keep it goin keep it goin it flowin check it out Shout out to my motherfuckin We got my man ?, G ??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, em out, stomp em out