Stomp Em Out Lyrics
| Song | Stomp Em Out |
| Artist | Mobb Deep |
| Album | Juvenile Hell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Havoc, Prodigy | |
| The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat | |
| Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight face | |
| Little shorty flip the script huhon any punk ass nigga or bitch | |
| The little brown skin buddha sucker little motherfucker | |
| I dwell in | |
| Juvenile Hell (yea yea) | |
| 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 partygoer | |
| Noreaga was my idle (yea) | |
| So what you wanna do nigga | |
| My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways | |
| I got mad props, for killin cops | |
| Little shorty hood, a little nigga no good | |
| My twenty-five weighs a ton so run | |
| I'm cockin back on your black ass | |
| B and it's like that | |
| Stomp em out kid, stomp em out (4X) | |
| Throw on my hoodie, when niggaz lit the | |
| PhillieI put a fuckin cap in the neighborhood bully | |
| What now, coward ass nigga - you ain't tough | |
| Fakin jax, | |
| I'ma call your motherfuckin bluff | |
| Niggaz that violate get me vexed | |
| Son got the mac, | |
| Noyd got the tec | |
| I'm catchin body baggin niggaz like deez up | |
| Town ? the ki's, flippin twenty-three | |
| G'sAround the way bustin pills by the fuckin pound(??) | |
| Yeah kid, you know | |
| I got datJump in the hooptie, countin up my loot deep? on my vest in case niggaz wanna shoot me | |
| Niggaz blazin at my ride, but | |
| I don't give a fuckcause | |
| I retaliate, with the bullshit two-five | |
| It's only right, that | |
| I represent | |
| Sip on the | |
| E&J, straight fuck around and get mega bent | |
| Me and my crew, wild for days | |
| Burn up the stage like a motherfuckin heat wave | |
| Learn to maintain, less stress on the brain | |
| Niggaz 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 twenty-five to life bid[ragga chatta - can't make it out][Big Noyd] | |
| Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes it's part of the game | |
| If your style ain't fit, you need to flip the scriptand get on it, you might think it's all about that bullshit | |
| But shit get real, with a mac and two clips | |
| Niggaz with a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up | |
| Thought you heard a scream, and next | |
| I heard a buck | |
| Bow, I knelt down, one knee on the ground | |
| I pull out the glock and | |
| Twin pull out the four pound | |
| Shit is real sprayin rocks on the block | |
| If you wanna carry | |
| G's you got to carry a glockand go all out, get down for your crown, don't fuck around | |
| Nigga tried to front, believe me get beat downand turn around get popped with the glock in a secwhile 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 that make me flip and catch a damn bid | |
| Representin from the ' | |
| Bridge, you know how it is | |
| My name is | |
| Big Noyd, stomp em out kid[Mobb Deep chorus while Big Noyd speaks] | |
| KnowhatI'msayin? | |
| Big Noyd in the motherfuckin house | |
| Representin from the | |
| Queensbridge housin | |
| My man Big | |
| Twin, knahmsayin, | |
| Vic Nice?? like that | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it flowin check it out | |
| Shout out to my motherfuckin | |
| GoodfellaWe got my man ?, | |
| Rapper G??, knahmsayin? | |
| Stomp em out, stomp em out, stomp em out |
| zuo ci : Havoc, Prodigy | |
| The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat | |
| Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight face | |
| Little shorty flip the script huhon any punk ass nigga or bitch | |
| The little brown skin buddha sucker little motherfucker | |
| I dwell in | |
| Juvenile Hell yea yea | |
| 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 partygoer | |
| Noreaga was my idle yea | |
| So what you wanna do nigga | |
| My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways | |
| I got mad props, for killin cops | |
| Little shorty hood, a little nigga no good | |
| My twentyfive weighs a ton so run | |
| I' m cockin back on your black ass | |
| B and it' s like that | |
| Stomp em out kid, stomp em out 4X | |
| Throw on my hoodie, when niggaz lit the | |
| PhillieI put a fuckin cap in the neighborhood bully | |
| What now, coward ass nigga you ain' t tough | |
| Fakin jax, | |
| I' ma call your motherfuckin bluff | |
| Niggaz that violate get me vexed | |
| Son got the mac, | |
| Noyd got the tec | |
| I' m catchin body baggin niggaz like deez up | |
| Town ? the ki' s, flippin twentythree | |
| G' sAround the way bustin pills by the fuckin pound?? | |
| Yeah kid, you know | |
| I got datJump in the hooptie, countin up my loot deep? on my vest in case niggaz wanna shoot me | |
| Niggaz blazin at my ride, but | |
| I don' t give a fuckcause | |
| I retaliate, with the bullshit twofive | |
| It' s only right, that | |
| I represent | |
| Sip on the | |
| E J, straight fuck around and get mega bent | |
| Me and my crew, wild for days | |
| Burn up the stage like a motherfuckin heat wave | |
| Learn to maintain, less stress on the brain | |
| Niggaz 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 twentyfive to life bid ragga chatta can' t make it out Big Noyd | |
| Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes it' s part of the game | |
| If your style ain' t fit, you need to flip the scriptand get on it, you might think it' s all about that bullshit | |
| But shit get real, with a mac and two clips | |
| Niggaz with a hoodie, hmm, somethin' s up | |
| Thought you heard a scream, and next | |
| I heard a buck | |
| Bow, I knelt down, one knee on the ground | |
| I pull out the glock and | |
| Twin pull out the four pound | |
| Shit is real sprayin rocks on the block | |
| If you wanna carry | |
| G' s you got to carry a glockand go all out, get down for your crown, don' t fuck around | |
| Nigga tried to front, believe me get beat downand turn around get popped with the glock in a secwhile 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 that make me flip and catch a damn bid | |
| Representin from the ' | |
| Bridge, you know how it is | |
| My name is | |
| Big Noyd, stomp em out kid Mobb Deep chorus while Big Noyd speaks | |
| KnowhatI' msayin? | |
| Big Noyd in the motherfuckin house | |
| Representin from the | |
| Queensbridge housin | |
| My man Big | |
| Twin, knahmsayin, | |
| Vic Nice?? like that | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it flowin check it out | |
| Shout out to my motherfuckin | |
| GoodfellaWe got my man ?, | |
| Rapper G??, knahmsayin? | |
| Stomp em out, stomp em out, stomp em out |
| zuò cí : Havoc, Prodigy | |
| The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat | |
| Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight face | |
| Little shorty flip the script huhon any punk ass nigga or bitch | |
| The little brown skin buddha sucker little motherfucker | |
| I dwell in | |
| Juvenile Hell yea yea | |
| 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 partygoer | |
| Noreaga was my idle yea | |
| So what you wanna do nigga | |
| My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways | |
| I got mad props, for killin cops | |
| Little shorty hood, a little nigga no good | |
| My twentyfive weighs a ton so run | |
| I' m cockin back on your black ass | |
| B and it' s like that | |
| Stomp em out kid, stomp em out 4X | |
| Throw on my hoodie, when niggaz lit the | |
| PhillieI put a fuckin cap in the neighborhood bully | |
| What now, coward ass nigga you ain' t tough | |
| Fakin jax, | |
| I' ma call your motherfuckin bluff | |
| Niggaz that violate get me vexed | |
| Son got the mac, | |
| Noyd got the tec | |
| I' m catchin body baggin niggaz like deez up | |
| Town ? the ki' s, flippin twentythree | |
| G' sAround the way bustin pills by the fuckin pound?? | |
| Yeah kid, you know | |
| I got datJump in the hooptie, countin up my loot deep? on my vest in case niggaz wanna shoot me | |
| Niggaz blazin at my ride, but | |
| I don' t give a fuckcause | |
| I retaliate, with the bullshit twofive | |
| It' s only right, that | |
| I represent | |
| Sip on the | |
| E J, straight fuck around and get mega bent | |
| Me and my crew, wild for days | |
| Burn up the stage like a motherfuckin heat wave | |
| Learn to maintain, less stress on the brain | |
| Niggaz 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 twentyfive to life bid ragga chatta can' t make it out Big Noyd | |
| Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes it' s part of the game | |
| If your style ain' t fit, you need to flip the scriptand get on it, you might think it' s all about that bullshit | |
| But shit get real, with a mac and two clips | |
| Niggaz with a hoodie, hmm, somethin' s up | |
| Thought you heard a scream, and next | |
| I heard a buck | |
| Bow, I knelt down, one knee on the ground | |
| I pull out the glock and | |
| Twin pull out the four pound | |
| Shit is real sprayin rocks on the block | |
| If you wanna carry | |
| G' s you got to carry a glockand go all out, get down for your crown, don' t fuck around | |
| Nigga tried to front, believe me get beat downand turn around get popped with the glock in a secwhile 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 that make me flip and catch a damn bid | |
| Representin from the ' | |
| Bridge, you know how it is | |
| My name is | |
| Big Noyd, stomp em out kid Mobb Deep chorus while Big Noyd speaks | |
| KnowhatI' msayin? | |
| Big Noyd in the motherfuckin house | |
| Representin from the | |
| Queensbridge housin | |
| My man Big | |
| Twin, knahmsayin, | |
| Vic Nice?? like that | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it goin keep it goin keep it goin | |
| Keep it flowin check it out | |
| Shout out to my motherfuckin | |
| GoodfellaWe got my man ?, | |
| Rapper G??, knahmsayin? | |
| Stomp em out, stomp em out, stomp em out |
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