Mobb Deep Stomp Em Out Lyrics

The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat
Walk the street with a m_________in straight face
Little shorty flip the script huh
on any punk a__ n____ or b____
The little brown skin buddha sucker little m_________er
I dwell in Juvenile Hell (yea yea)
I got the s___ that make you wanna catch a body quick
f___ em up bust em down Queensbridge style
Street corner thug my t__le neighborhood partygoer
Noreaga was my idle (yea)
So what you wanna do n____
My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways
I got mad props, for killin cops
Little shorty hood, a little n____ no good
My twenty-five weighs a ton so run
I'm c___in back on your black a__ B and it's like that

Stomp em out kid, stomp em out (4X)

Throw on my hoodie, when n____z lit the Phillie
I put a f___in cap in the neighborhood bully
What now, coward a__ n____ - you ain't tough
Fakin jax, I'ma call your m_________in bluff
n____z that violate get me vexed
Son got the mac, Noyd got the tec
I'm catchin body baggin n____z like deez up
Town ? the ki's, flippin twenty-three G's
Around the way bustin pills by the f___in pound
(??) Yeah kid, you know I got dat
Jump in the hooptie, countin up my loot deep
? on my vest in case n____z wanna shoot me
n____z blazin at my ride, but I don't give a f___
cause I retaliate, with the bullshit two-five
It's only right, that I represent
Sip on the E&J, straight f___ around and get mega bent
Me and my crew, wild for days
Burn up the stage like a m_________in heat wave
Learn to maintain, less stress on the brain
n____z try to front, but they know my m_________in 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 n____z 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 s___ get real, with a mac and two clips
n____z 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
s___ is real sprayin 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 f___ around
n____ tried to front, believe me get beat down
and turn around get popped with the glock in a sec
while your man got the tec to his f___in neck
You know my style kid, you know I'm wild kid
Don't try to front that make me flip and catch a d___ 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 m_________in 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 m_________in Goodfella
We got my man ?, Rapper G
??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, stomp em out, stomp em out

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