Stomp — текст песни (DMX)





[trick] one



[yung wun]

Yall done fucked up now

Oh shit

Ryde or die nigga



Its yung wun with the big gun

What you gon do boy

You betta sit down boy we dont play like that

Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat

Before it get ugly, ima leave ya bloody, lil bloody

Dont play with the gun smoke

For the east to the west coast

Nigga get ? ? ? no problem barry

You no cemetery, home

Is the pipe bomb dropped off in the woods

A man to come home

Its a three be like that

Tell his ass to come right back

To the block with a gat

Standin out in the track with a bumma hard

Bummin weed into the sack

Nigga let the weed smoke blow

Im intoxicated trying to make a few hits in the head

Baby, cause I be wilder, big baller, call up with quarter

Trying to make a few ? ? ? be borowing from the police

Never wanna follow

And parlor (thats shit)

And it aint no stoppin it

Yall niggas from ? ? ? aint lockin it



[chorus: repeat 2x]



Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up

Them cops on put and they came to town

Yall boys betta put em up, put em up what

Put em up, put em up, p-p-put em up

This is a stick up and yall boys betta give it up



[trick daddy]

Look, Im slippin right behind ya nigga

Dont try to hide cause Ill find ya nigga

Im representin big county nigga

I gotta a clip for all ya slimmy niggas

Dont eva try me nigga

Dont try to run no bull shit like that ? ? ? nigga

You know ima a fool for this

I gots two for this

Ill tear yo mammy and your crew plus you for this

Them daddy dollars yall

My shit harder dog

Im from the city of caprise and them parlors yall

Ima go and kill this nigga

Kiss above this realest nigga

First nigga to take you to the bar and now you feel this nigga

The respect you gotta give us

Slip-n-slide and ruff ryders nigga

And all yo money cant buy this nigga

My exctacy got me wilin nigga

Im twice that body nigga

About 100 miles an hour nigga



[swizz beatz]

Trick daddy, trick daddy

Yung wun, yung wun

Yo, ball out



[chorus: repeat 2x]



Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up

Them cops on put and they came to town

Yall boys betta put em up what

Put em up, put em up, p-p-put em up

This is a stick up and yall boys betta give it up



[yung wun]

Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh

Wait a minute God damnit yall done fucked up now

Yall gotta nigga from the a on the ruff ryde

Representin from the south

In a glass ? ? ?

This man got cash in mind

On the cash route

Niggas there with they ass out

Talkin bout yung wuns a bitch (man)

That ds clique

Ima bout to pitch a fuckin fit

And start blowin this bitch

What you think my gun bust ice one

Down in georgia

Six hours from florida

Niggas get slaughtered

Boy where Im from

Problems gon get solved

By getting robbed

Causin tear drops and closed caskets

On tha glasses

Get beside theyself

And soficate from plastic

Face down on a mattress



[chorus: repeat 5x]



Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up

Them cops on put and they came to town

Yall boys betta put em up, put em up what

Put em up, put em up, p-p-put em up

This is a stick up and yall boys betta give it up



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