Lil Fame - Don't Get Stomped lyrics

Verse 1 (Mic Handz) Ya nig** Handz is moving/ 30 men strong/ 60 hands on Any nig** / fronting like/ His head can't get gone My fleet goon Spinning cross your noon / like monsoons High winds / grenade pins Leaving your block doomed Front line Arsenal of nig**# / dat's all spine 5 star general /these criminals all mine Destroy Da hardest /of the obvious decoys Deploy /a tactical a**ault/ On ya convoy Fall back Or get ya wig cracked on your door mat My venom spitter's/ spit the heat Dat'll puncture your hazmat black We come ready Rocks and blocks steady Locks and blocks / buckets of rocks And machetes My team ill/ Flatbush Brooklyn to Brownsville Run up in da riots /and stand still That wintery cold chill Ya feel /when the irons / at cho grill Ain't nothing but/ A nig** that's all real Now don't get STOMPED HOOK (Mic Handz) This my world/ This my city This my block/ Who wan rock wit me Its all real Flatbush Brooklyn to Brownsville Its Hot How you ni**as Gone stand still Now DON'T GET STOMPED (2nd stanza) -Everybody acting hard in the club DON'T GET STOMPED - On the block holding bundles of d** DON'T GET STOMPED - On the streets out in NYC DON'T GET STOMPED -Tryina tussle wit me for real DON'T GET STOMPED VERSE 2 (Lil Fame (M.O.P.)) Kings county / murder by the numbers/ Catch the body / of a suicide jumper (clack clack) Catch a bullet like Chris angle f** wit the big dog/ get mobbed/ Get mangled (wus up) School of hard knocks Ni**as learn ya lessons/ I am the essence of a "G"/ Feel it in my presence I black out / Leave you laying on the asphalt (ni**a) Spas out on you/ like I'm on bath salts Consider they / consider me a legend I'm just trying / to keep up with Rakim's rhymes from 87' 718 /187 do the basics STOMP Cold cases STOMP A ni**a face in STOMP I ain't these other dudes/ Really this is my life Offspring of a tomahawk/ Bring you the highlights You won't believe it/ Till the irons in you're grill You f**in wit a ni**a/ Dat's all real Now don't get STOMPED HOOK (Mic Handz) This my world/ This my city This my block/ Who wan rock wit me Its all real Flatbush Brooklyn to Brownsville Its Hot How you ni**as Gone stand still Now DON'T GET STOMPED (2nd stanza) -Everybody acting hard in the club DON'T GET STOMPED - On the block holding bundles of d** DON'T GET STOMPED - On the streets out in NYC DON'T GET STOMPED -Tryina tussle wit me for real DON'T GET STOMPED VERSE 3 (Mic Handz) Listen closely lil Ni**a/ i don't play right I'm the type / to hit him while he sleeping Click his night light/ Split his wife Split his spinal column/ with the same knife Show at the funeral/ Like "he look good, but he ain't laying right"/ I'm saying like Every Ni**a with me keep dat mascot/ Let the thirteen howl / then plow through his ascot Masked up we mash out/ Harriet mapping / tubbing dat cash route Run through the club while he dubbing/ And drag his a** out Fast bout Folding his traps /until he taps out Tape a Ni**a slots/ pull his arm Until he cash out STOMP - get cha place hit STOMP - Through da basement STOMP - Through ya mids /get yo kids and your face hit STOMP Handz and Fizzy/ Put pressure on ni**as chest plates Interrupt his breathing/ Then lean him / against his God's gate Hold still Quit cryin / when there's iron / at your grill Ain't nothing but/ then ni**as Dat's all real Now DON'T GET STOMPED HOOK (Mic Handz) This my world/ This my city This my block/ Who wan rock wit me Its all real Flatbush Brooklyn to Brownsville Its Hot How you ni**as Gone stand still Now DON'T GET STOMPED (2nd stanza) -Everybody acting hard in the club DON'T GET STOMPED - On the block holding bundles of d** DON'T GET STOMPED - On the streets out in NYC DON'T GET STOMPED -Tryina tussle wit me for real DON'T GET STOMPED