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