Songtexte Stomp - Konflik

Yo, this whole motherfucking place, Jump Up
I'm stomping through this whole motherfucking place
When the beat drop, your whole motherfucking face, Jump Up
We punching through your whole motherfucking face
When the beat drop, this whole motherfucking place, Jump Up
We stomping through this whole motherfucking place
When the beat drop, your whole motherfucking face, Jump Up
We punching through your whole motherfucking face

4th Reich, broad day light war with a dark night
The jects politics got me feeling like this is on sight
War path dressed with shattered glass and a broke mic
Took me light I heavies the soul what with what he called life
Told you niggas back with a vengeance, now move a muscle
What you call a tussle me and my niggas call 'em kerfuffle's
Bring a duffle just in case you want to speak above your muffle
Leave it zipped and sink your battleship with just a friendly scuffle
Haunted view of what we could do when so irresponsible
Wild West open your chest, it's no place for constables
Honestly, you didn't strike a nerve when you admonished me
My nigga want to poke, so where the smoke that you promised me
Debt collector, see my lead blocker no neck protectors
Woke Dr. Lector now you face the nozzle with the chief inspector
U should break north for you fuck wit' this face off
The buck stop when the puck drop and now the safe off

Yo, this whole motherfucking place, Jump Up
I'm stomping through this whole motherfucking place
When the beat drop, your whole motherfucking face, Jump Up
We punching through your whole motherfucking face
When the beat drop, this whole motherfucking place, Jump Up
We stomping through this whole motherfucking place
When the beat drop, your whole motherfucking face, Jump Up
We punching through your whole motherfucking face

Sub machine spark, paint the scene dark
When he defeat bark, with each part
Son you like Sanford, one with weak heart
Catch them Elizabeth he be in bliss where the lizard sit
Tat for tit, got them lost in a General Patton flick
Catch the flip, uneven bars spot them on mats and shit
Cheating for the fame by your name leaving an asterisk
Conflict, back to bomb shit known for smashing it
Feel like mother earth guarding my turf from all the plastic shit
Just because he whining on a da track don't mean he passionate
Bogus nigga bragging 'bout a check don't mean he cashing it
Ravishing ruder than Rick, knotted his abdomen
Throwing boulders from my front door your shit is shattering
Glass again, fold them to fit them for cast again
For flashing in all this bullshit that you be basking in
Hold it for me, I found holes in your soldier story
Love honor terror, fuck you as a mandatory, glory
Seven ring circus my purpose was Robert Horry
In the crunch time front line, wasn't afraid to dump mine
Operation no hesitation, sunshine to sunshine
Record flip dissecting your shit in the midst of one rhyme

Yo, this whole motherfucking place, Jump Up
I'm stomping through this whole motherfucking place
When the beat drop, your whole motherfucking face, Jump Up
We punching through your whole motherfucking face
When the beat drop, this whole motherfucking place, Jump Up
We stomping through this whole motherfucking place
When the beat drop, your whole motherfucking face, Jump Up
We punching through your whole motherfucking face