Big Noyd

Big Noyd - Usual Suspect songtekst

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(feat. Prodigy)



[Big Noyd]

yea, yea, yea, I didn forget about the Queensbridge mothafuckas

Roll the Mobb Deep in this mothafucka, yea, yea

Mario drop the beat...yea, uh Rappin' Noyd

'Bout ta destroy any man, woman, man, boy

I don't give a FUCK, word is bond...



[Hook: Big Noyd]

(check it) Rough Neck, you soldeir suspect

You hear me boy, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cause you know my gat bang



A usual suspect, a soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, I blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big



[Big Noyd]

Mr. Untouchble, the unlovable, crimi-nul

Reppin' Queensborough, the rappers back on another level

Matter fact black, check the gat stats

I keep access ta the max

For those who don't know, how ta act

Get laid on they back, and its a fact

You bustin' me - Im bustin' back

So kid dance ta the track or analyze the rap

Before you get trashed-smacked-clapped and thats that

Im strictly hardcore, even more than before

When I was shooting up doors in Baltimore, try'na score

Nappy born hustla, the Hennessey guzala

I been a-black-a-mothafucka

Don't make me buck ya, the .9 pound I struck ya

'9-6 you ask about this convict

Niggaz can't harm this, regardless

Niggaz claiming heartless, Easy for me ta tear

'Par bitch, you don't want ta start this, Im lethal

Don't make me jump (?) B.Q. we ain comin' see you

You best have your mothafuckin' people

Cuz when Im rollin' in the viga, strapped wit' my nigga

When I see you, Im leavin' lead in ya liva



[Hook: Big Noyd]

To the Rough Neck, a soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, I blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big



A usual suspect, a soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, I blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big



[Big Noyd]

Now one love ta the thugs on top

Pushin' rocks on the strip going out, bustin' slugs

Pumpin' rocks, do ya thing GOD

Whoevers not involved get rid of 'em, finish 'em

Im playing too close, snacks cut throat

G-nota wrotes, use intellifent folks ta build blunts

Control the .9, steady, ready - blow

Let 'em know, dont be mad at me

Cuz you aint as mad as me, you gradually grow hard

And tear shit apart, shit I spark from the start, and regulate

Takin' your body weight, I leave you critical

The .9's pitiful - blowing brains out

Even aid they won't el' ver lift the stain out

I blowing backs out, niggaz ass out

So watch, what you doing

In them eyes you be screwing me wit'

Fuck around, lay around, make me empty my click

Say the non-sense, I got my click on the Do or Die, trip

Once I cock it, then I got this, now watch me lock it...

...No Doubt Kid, now we out



[Hook: Big Noyd]

To the Rough Neck, you soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big



A usual suspect, a soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, I blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big



[Big Noyd]

Don't, take, it, personal

If it aint about you, it dont apply - let it fly

But you guy, I gatta tear you up, from your asshole to your gut

And if your click wanna flip, they gettin' bucked

Cuz my stealing, scab handeling is outstanding

I be the thug busting slugs, while you tec gemming

One in the head, I cant stand it, but I gatta handle it though

Leave you wet though, sweep the .44

Make you take those and swallow those

My click a bunch of wild desperados

Stuck of the hydro, Hennessey rock hard

We got this shit lock all

My click strike back hard, an thats my word

Fuck around and have that ass in the sky 

Wit' the birds, thats my word

You carry a gat, you think you that nigga please

You dont wanna feel none of these, hollow tips

That mack about ta spit, aw shit

Noyd about ta get up on that buc-wild shit, the Infamous Mobb



[Prodigy]

The most Infamous - Scarface - leave ya ass faceless

Grip 'em, R.I.P. - but you still right here, wit' me

G.O.D. part 3, Gotti on the mission

H.A. - V.O.C., the clear vision

C.Y. N.I.T.T. - Y. I dont know, But ta do time

An tell Killer Bee - Gambino

Yo if we dont sell a million, we gonna stick chemical banks

Straight up and down - this is how P. think

Kicko - long time no see, no doubt wit' outta doubt

Money long'll, knock 'em all the way out

Rappin' Noyd, jump the negroh out for premises

Iller G, my eye-witness, eyes, hes got the dead on, lies

A gradual lives a survive, we got diamonds - flooded up plenty

Push GOD, civilized GOD - turn of the century shit

We cant take it, bless me wit' a high note, baby

GOD brothers, Mike Check - crush something kid



[Hook: Big Noyd]

To the Rough Neck, a soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, I blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big



A usual suspect, a soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, I blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big



To the Rough Neck, you soldeir suspect

You hear me void, Recognize, Rappin' Noyd

Now Destroy, nothing changed, I blew you out the frame

Was a small thing, I kept you shook

Cuz you know my gat big
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