Stomp 'Em Out
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Yeah, one two
You know my motherfuckin' style
I got my niggas with me
The midnight murder
Two cop bodies on my heat
Walk the street with a motherfuckin' straight face
Little shorty flip the script
On any punk ass nigga or bitch
The little brown skin buddha sucker
Little motherfucker, I dwell in juvenile hell
I got the shit that make you wanna catch a body quick
Fuck 'em up, bust 'em down, Queensbridge style
Street corner thug, my title
Neighborhood party goer, Noreaga was my idol
So what you wanna do nigga?
My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways
I got mad props for killin' cops
Little shady hood, a little nigga no good
My 25 weighs a ton so run
I cock it back on your black ass beatin' it's light day
Stomp 'em out kid, stomp 'em out
Stomp 'em out kid, stomp 'em out
Stomp 'em out kid, stomp 'em out
Stomp 'em out kid, stomp 'em out
Throw on my hoodie with niggas with the fully
I put a fuckin' cap in the neighborhood bully
What now coward ass nigga?
You ain't tough, ain't protect, so I'ma pull your motherfuckin' plug
Niggas that violate give me vex
Son got the MAC, Noyd got the TEC
I catch a body baggin' niggas like these
Uptown cookin' keys, flippin' 23 G's
Around the way bustin' bills by the fuckin' pack
Yeah kid you know I got that
Jump in the hooptie, countin' up my looty
Go for my vest in case niggas wanna shoot me
Niggas blazin' at my ride
But I don't give a fuck 'cause I retaliate with the bullshit .25
It's only right that I represent
Simp on the E or J straight fuck around and get mega bent
Me and my crew wild for days
Runnin' up the stage like a motherfuckin' heat wave
Learn to maintain, less stress on the brain
Niggas try to front but they know my motherfuckin' name
Straight from the Bridge, yeah you know my style kid
I have you shook like a 25 to life bid
Call my niggas, put the gun inna your hand
Kill the pussy cat 'cause you sound like a lion
They know the gun put the killer pon line
.445 And G Tech 9
Call my niggas, put the gun inna your hand
Kill the pussy cat 'cause you sound like a lion
They know the gun put the killer pon line
.445 And G Tech 9
Blowin' niggas out the frame, yes it's part of the game
If your style ain't fit, you need to flip the script and get on it
You might think it's all about that bullshit
But shit get real with a MAC and two clips
Niggas with the hoodies, ooh somethin's off
First I heard a scream, and next I heard a pop
Bow, I kneel down, one knee on the ground
I pull out the Glock and Twin pull out the four pound
Shit is real, finger rocks on the block
If you wanna carry G's you got to carry a Glock
And go all out, get down for your crown
Don't fuck around, nigga try to front
Believe you get beat down
And turn around get popped with the Glock in a sec
While your man got the TEC to his fuckin' neck
You know my style kid, you know I'm wild kid
Don't try to front or make me flip and catch a jam bid
Representin' from the Bridge, you know how it is
My name is Big Noyd, stomp 'em out kid
Know what I'm sayin', Big Noyd in the motherfuckin' house
Represent for the Queensbridge houses
My man Big Twin, know what I'm sayin', Big Knight
You know these motherfuckers got that
You know what I'm sayin', you know what we doin'
You know what we doin', you know what we doin'
You know what we doin', you know what we doin'
Check it out
Shout out to my motherfuckin' crew first
We got my man T-Ash, Rapper Jeezy
Bobby Jones, who they want
Know what I'm sayin', stomp 'em out, stomp 'em out, stomp 'em out