[Baby D & Lil' C] [Chorus A] STOMP THAT SHIT!!! STOMP THAT SHIT!!! STOMP THAT SHIT!!! STOMP THAT SHIT!!! (Don't fall shawty) [Repeat x4] [Baby D] I
you famous motherfucker I'm talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shit My niggas make the papers baby My niggas make the front
the heat don't stop cause my rhymes is fat So take that, you shady son It's me and Team '81 blazin a crazy one Hit the baby, three-eighty have crazy fun
duck Like the mac gotta ease past, nigga what? Shit, I don't give f**k, I run these streets Y'all talk that shit, I want that beef I'ma tell you like
my feet, to the mic that I freak MC's will agree that I'm precise on the beef Fuck fronting, shut down pacs like game over Consistently light shit up
adept to any preference, pussy [Vinnie Paz] Yeah baby, kings of the motherfucking underground Y'all motherfuckers don't want it with us. This that raw shit, throw back shit
like Plan man I'm better than all of 'em I make em quit, how their baby moms' is callin' for em Askin me where they baby pop at That nigga he at the scene
combatical So, move over cause the style that's rippin is comin from the grand man that is not slippin But I'm trippin, kick the comp romp stomp and pomp
strappin Gobbles be yappin, I cut their tongues off, if not I have everybody when they spit it out their mouth Now what you thought, that I'd be too desperate
[feat. Slaughterhouse] [Eminem:] Ladies and gentlemen make some noise Aww shit Yeah Y'all ready to get this shit started or what Well I brought some
t play the pop And, uh, if it comes to we, we won't tell it to stop Cause see, that's what we do and I know for sure That I'm a razor sharp-witted black
stay cocked We got that work and we'll flood your block We keep it crackin' over here baby, yeah We keep it crackin' over here baby [Verse 2: K-Doe]
it don't even matter. Puba ain't game for the shit chit-chatter. "Puba's in town, oh shit, let's scatter." You can hide that ass, but it just don't matter
out party people in the house we wanna set the party off right right about now, with the hottest underground MC in the game, that's right it's Bumpy Knuckles baby
the last time you seen a nigga that blast rhymes on some rap ??, fill and bust the gat quick, fuck that shit I'm the nigga you love to hate, the thug that
is laced if I ruled the world I'd create a whole master race in distant lands where they quote my rhymes and scriptures words feel like hitler's worst shit my baby
