Bad Seed - Stomp (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] [Bad Seed talking]: Yeah. It's your boy Bad Seed man. Yo my man PackFM called me on the phone said, "Yo, I need you to come through, drop these eight bars, spit on these n***as man, stomp these n***as the f** out man. Bad Seed in the motherf**in' building man, I just came in the motherf**in' building, I gave Tone, I gave my n***a PackFM a pound, I said "what's good?", cats and all that good sh**. Now I'm in the motherf**in' mic booth it's CRAZY! SUP-ER! [Verse One: Bad Seed] You had a good run but you got a problem today You look tough, but shiiiit, n***a Karamo was gay And I'm a botty bwoy k**a so I'm armed with a K "Bang bang on them n***as", that's what my momma would say Bad Seed, you already know Front, and the tec will blow Middle finger icey like I finger pop Eskimos And I stretch an O, shoot the five, stress a ho I love beef it go good with you vegetables [Session] You a b**h dawg, ya e-mail broke That's not true, it's your man, not you, he sell coke You stay at home making sure your e-mails wrote Dawg, I can see your p**y like a female goat Boo! b**h a** n***a, through the speaker you flinch My moms your grandma kid, your cheeks will get pinched Session, will make you feel like you got knocked with a brick Rock Timbo's on my hands, get stomped with my fists [Copywrite] I f** chicks with little frames Who don't know my first, last or middle name Little strange, she's mumbling "Copywrite" while she's givin' brain Kane kicked her out, said "?" go get his gang She don't know we Mash Out Posses for a Lil' Fame A little chain a cross for me You got gingivitis though, when you floss you bleed Should have been at your dentist before trying to talk to me Cause talk is cheap and you ain't got Blue Cross to speak So stop your speech you got capisci? [Hook] [Poison Pen] You get stomped Beef or no beef I'm hittin' his jaw Make sure his teeth litter the floor You get stomped It's Penny Pen Pen Cee got the twenty twen twen I got the Henny Hen Hen Stop starin' you won't go there When we face to face you eyein' your shoestrings You get stomped ? around these n***as Left hook, right hook, merry-go-round these n***as [Verse Two] [Arch Rival] I'm an animal when this beats on Shut it off when the beefs on Like Mecca gettin' my beast on Trample you with cleats on Violence will erupt if you're daily holdin' a grudge I'll stomp your face till they have to wipe you off the ground with a sponge I'm Arch Rival Nice guy, simply the best But if the crowd disrespects I lose it like Ron Artest And if you gotta die I'll do the honors But before that you gettin' fried just to prove bloods thicker than water [Sean Price] Ayo this super size slug sender Saturday night special shooter Who sips sizzurp and burp buddah This amateur night, n***as get boo'd The sandman comes out Tap dance with the tool like blam blam Sean's the best Motherf**ers under arrest Biting the flow Handcuffs, gun and a vest f** around I'll puncture the lungs in ya chest Just blast the chump He ain't breathing, where's the asthma pump? f** around, I'll eat your food like I ain't had no lunch Somalian speech Ethiopian flies on my cheek Nobody raps real, in your realness raps Is a bunch of bullsh** How real is that? Feel this gat Pressed on the side of your neck Boot Camp, show the size of respect Motherf**er [PackFM] This the sh** they play when I'm about to Stomp the sh** out ya Body parts in garbage cans, Oscar The Grouch ya I'm back with the outlaws, walkin' like some simians And in the end, the whole room lookin like some Indians Red dots everywhere, nothing you can say or do Play me like an X-box, I'll leave you with a halo too/Halo 2 Put mileage on your S. Dots, I'm waiting n***a, make a move You talkin slick? I guess not, you take his kicks, I'll take his j**els n***as f*g scented when they rap about things I'll punch a n***a in his face, you tryin to co*k back and swing Tryin to slap box? Stop that, we no practicing I took my jacket off to fight, you puttin on Vaseline? My scruples is screwed up, ain't no stoppin the fight I ain't know left from wrong, grew up without the option of right Don't get stopped at the light We'll set it off for no reason The body count will send CSI into extra Seasons Stomp