paroles de chanson Stomp - Murphy Lee feat. King Jacob & Prentiss Church
Murph
Uhh,
King
Jacob
Yeah,
Fala
Beats
Murph,
Durph,
ohh
(Derrty
E.N.T.)
We
all
we
got
My
niggaz
we
gon'
stomp,
that's
what
we
gon'
do
The
girls
gon'
bounce,
the
gangstas
gon'
groove
My
nigga
we
gon'
stomp,
that's
what
we
gon'
do
The
playas
gon'
win,
the
haters
gon'
lose
I
said
we
gon'
stomp,
that's
what
we
gon'
do
The
girls
gon'
bounce,
the
gangstas
gon'
groove
My
nigga
we
gon'
stomp,
that's
what
we
gon'
do
The
playas
gon'
win,
the
haters
gon'
lose
I
said
we
gon'
stomp
7 in
a
day
roller,
bong
smoker,
dope
choker
Fo'-fo'
two
hundred
spoker,
Polo
sporter,
bet
I
poke
her
Call
me
Mr.
Roper,
medulla
oblongata
slicer
Shoot
dice
up,
pursue
the
juice
that
move
the
price
up
'F'
you
if
you
don't
like
us,
fool,
your
life
up
Me
removin
my
foot
from
ya
ass
know
that's
that
screwed
my
Nike
up
Like
Ruben
I'm
uhh,
"Sorry"
for
my
rap
presence
in
the
game
bein
Derrty
Now
I
rock
'til
two-thousand-forty
Last
call
for
that
Bacardi
It
be
me
bein
corny
on
TV
with
Barbies,
think
some
girls
in
Cali
saw
me
Cause
I'm
a
flyer
individual
while
hire
individuals
I'll
fire
individuals,
I'm
critical
A
King
(King)
named
Jacob
(Jacob)
Me,
Murph
Durph
make
missies
poke
end
up
in
mini-skirts
Game
shooter,
high
poster,
aim
through
the
Center
of
the
frame,
we
Derrty-ly
Entertain
For
you
nosy,
you
nosy
muh'fuckers,
barbershop-ass
niggaz
Yo,
aiyyo
Timb'
boots,
starch
jeans,
brand
new,
white
tee
Hundred
dollar
button
on,
mo'
colors
than
Ice-T
Haters
didn't
like
me,
"School
Daze"
like
Spike
Lee
Now
most
likely
like
Mike
Tyson
they
bite
me
Dressed
just
like
me,
dreads
just
like
me
Nine
times
out
of
ten
they
more
fruity
than
Hi-C
Gon'
head
and
bite
him
then,
offer
that
fool
a
Heinekin
Claimin
that
he
tighter
then,
don't
add
up
so
I'm
minus'in
Always
in
her
vagina
when
under
blankets
like
Linus
man
(Why?)
Cause
I
da
man
and
all
royal
My
Highness
and
Rolls
truck,
turkey
leather
seats
with
a
hole
in
it
Beef-brown
woodgrain,
pork
didn't
go
with
it
Fish
tank
in
the
trunk,
chickenhead
on
my
lap
Even
King
Jacob,
now
he
gettin
head
in
the
back
Hoes,
clothes,
automo's,
smokin
'dro,
all
I
know
All
them
questions
leave
'em
on
the
other
side
of
the
MO
We
gon'
stomp
down
the
club
flo',
stomp
down
the
punk
ho
Stuck
coast-to-coast
niggaz
slump
from
the
steel-toe
Write
me
a
stomp
rhyme,
beat
down
and
stomp
mines
Beat
a
punk
nigga
to
the
flo'
and
you
know
it's
stomp
time
Fuck
a
two-step,
like
a
band
march
On
the
good
foot,
for
your
hood
boy
Church
better
recognize,
Mr.
Prentiss
for
president
Bitches
better
pay
ya
ties,
we
keep
a
rappin
veteran
Derrty
knockin
let
me
in,
known
for
kickin
the
door
dawg
Think
that
you
better
niggaz
show
me,
let's
have
a
stomp-off
Go
hard,
stack
your
cheese
up
until
you
can't
see
the
sky
Haters
be
hatin,
love
to
hate
me
but
wanna
be
this
guy
Catch
him
at
his
foul
play,
hawk
him
like
a
hallway
Chalk
him
and
mash
him,
happens
often,
matter
fact,
all
day
Haters
can't
stand
us,
stomp
if
ya
cash
up
Hoes
twist
that
ass
up,
now
stomp
- c'mon,
faster
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