The midnight murder two cop bodies on my Walk the street with a motherfuckin face Little flip the script huh on any ass nigga or bitch The little brown skin buddha sucker little I in Juvenile Hell (yea yea) I got the shit that make you wanna catch a quick Fuck em up em down Queensbridge style Street corner thug my title neighborhood Noreaga was my (yea) So what you wanna do My game brought me fame in the project hallways I got mad props, for killin Little shorty hood, a nigga no good My twenty-five a ton so run I'm cockin back on your 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 cap in the neighborhood bully now, coward ass nigga - you ain't tough Fakin jax, I'ma your motherfuckin bluff that violate get me vexed Son got the mac, got the tec I'm catchin body baggin niggaz like up Town ? the ki's, twenty-three G's Around the way bustin by the fuckin pound (??) Yeah kid, you 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 bullshit It's only right, I represent Sip on the E&J, straight around and get mega bent Me and my crew, for days up the stage like a motherfuckin heat wave Learn to maintain, less on the brain Niggaz try to front, but they know my name Straight from the Bridge, yeah, you my style kid I have you shook like a twenty-five to bid
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[Big Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes it's of the game If your ain't fit, you need to flip the script and get on it, you might think it's all about that But shit get real, a mac and two clips Niggaz with a hoodie, hmm, up Thought you a scream, and next I heard a buck Bow, I down, one knee on the ground I pull out the and Twin pull out the four pound Shit is real sprayin rocks on the If you wanna carry G's you got to carry a and go all out, get down for crown, don't fuck around Nigga tried to front, believe me get down 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 try to front that make me flip and catch a damn bid Representin the 'Bridge, you know 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 the Queensbridge housin My man Big Twin, knahmsayin, Vic ?? that Keep it goin keep it goin it goin Keep it goin it goin keep it goin Keep it keep it goin keep it goin it flowin check it out Shout out to my Goodfella We got my man ?, G ??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, em out, stomp em out