Yea
It's a Stompdown Killaz, G-Unit tang bang
Canada to NY
You already knew that though
Tony Yayo what up?
Merkules what up?
Its a new year man
New money
Lets get to work
Get to work nigga
Ha ha ha ha
How are you the plug when you got no power?
How are you a thug if you surrounded by them cowards?
Man this shit's too corny now a days
Fall asleep with the .40 on my waste (.40 on my waste)
How are you the man if you don't come outside?
When the beef pop off then my whole team ride (whole team ride)
We're the last ones loyal now a days
If we see you then you goin' MIA (goin' MIA)
Fuck the preaching, I got demons and they stalking me
The leader of my colony and we don't do apologies
Even when I'm gone I bet the streets are probably on to me
Put Stompdown Killaz on my tombstone R.I.P
Anybody thinking they can get in the way of this
Get a clip to the face and you'll hear it clicking and spraying
And ricochet right off the pavement hit the clique that you came here with
So much blood up on the scene the DEA couldn't trace this shit, it's a war zone
Shit's like a episode of Sopranos
I'll wait 'till you fall asleep just to get up and then blam you
So much smoke out the window you think I'm blowing out candles
Bring the thunder to your block it get more stormy than Daniel's
Now I'm getting money all my rap shit cool
I'm on accord in New York like I'm Patrick Ewing
Shoutout Yayo though, what's up with the Unit?
I'm doing songs with the legends like how the fuck does he do it?
It's big Merk
How are you the plug when you got no power?
How are you a thug if you surrounded by them cowards?
Man this shit's too corny now a days
Fall asleep with the .40 on my waste (.40 on my waste)
How are you the man if you don't come outside?
When the beef pop off then my whole team ride (whole team ride)
We're the last ones loyal now a days
If we see you then you goin' MIA (Goin' MIA)
Glock fold up, 30 in my pocket
Narcos shit, put your body in some acid
I'll smoke you like I'm dabbing, throw you in the G-Wagon
Feds know timing's crucial in kidnappings
He at his bitch crib, my shooter got him
Headshot, all you see is pillow feathers flying
Hit you with 20 rounds from 20 yards
Shock wave go through walls and hit y'all
Shock plate on your vest, you dead dawg
The devil spawned on your lawn with a .44
Burn my clothes and take a shower
'Cause homicide got them lights for your hands for them gunpowder
How are you the plug when you got no power?
How are you a thug if you surrounded by them cowards?
Man this shit's too corny now a days
Fall asleep with the .40 on my waste (.40 on my waste)
How are you the man if you don't come outside?
When the beef pop off then my whole team ride (whole team ride)
We're the last ones loyal now a days
If we see you then you goin' MIA (goin' MIA)
