I promise to stomp the whole stomp
Nothing but a stomp
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
Yeah, who's gonna fuck with this?
Las Vegas, north town bound lunatic
Trick, I pack extra clips, fuck you and your bitch
Even solo, I stomp a mudhole in your whole clique
Bitch, I'm talking shit 'cause I rise to rip
Catch your Armageddon stomping from Apocalypse Pit
There ain't no thing to stomp
Like there ain't no thing to stomp a
Punk in a motherfucker nigga's trunk
Take him for a cruise and pour a brews in
And straight start dumping, or should I say stomping?
I'm a madman 'bout to hurt somebody
They wanna put me away for life like John Gotti
But I'ma flip the script on all you tricks
They gon' feel it's real when I blow some shit
A DOOM nigga, born thug, shake and rip shit up
And if you fuck with me, you getting stomped by us
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
Danger, danger, skull and crossbones
Still got my thick locks, steel-toed boots on
Evidently, I'm dressed to stomp
On any motherfucker here that wanna start some funk
Eclipse stay ready, like Freddy
Love my steel toes, moist and smelly
Gotta keep myself dressed to kill
Ain't no telling when you're finna need a gang of steel, for real
Still rough enough to cut you up, fuck you up
Want a piece of me? Try your luck
I guarantee you gon' fall with ease
And when that ass hit the ground, we gon' swarm like bees
It ain't nothing like a good-ass stomp, creep
Make it sound like a proper-ass drumbeat
I'm about to break both my legs
Stomping your motherfucking head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
Sicc made on my necklace, now niggas wanna do me
I serve 'em up like that corner chop suey
And give 'em the drug-buster blues like Louis
Armstrong, you cheesy like Parmesan
Believe me, got armor on, the beanie, I got it popping
Fuck you if you got a problem
Cut you and that's how I solve it
And I keep that gas tank full of petrol
I'm a necro-philiac, 'bout to really act sickly
South Sacramento maniac, Ripley's
Believe it or not, I leave 'em hot
Like stew meat in the pot, nigga, I do heat up the block
The last dragon, pants sagging, throw up your gang
B-double-O-M S-I-double C, nigga, blow up your stang
Motherfucker, we ain't playing
Rape 'em, spray 'em, give 'em no other ultimatum
Lay 'em, sick made 'em
Doomsday niggas is with me, we off the sticky
Doing drugs like Bobby and Whitney, mobbing the sixty
Nigga, you with me?
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
(Doomsday, are you with me?)
Oh yeah, we about to stomp your motherfuckin' head
Turn my mic up, yo
Check this out, Cap' Crook back in this bitch
You ain't finna get rid of me
I ain't going no-motherfucking-where
We in the found land
And I'm finna run it all in your ass, check this out
We listening to shit from eight classic motherfucking albums
Check the back orders, y'all
Go back through the catalog
Pick up that 24 Deep
I want y'all to pick up The Prank for me
Pick up the Season of the Siccness, nigga
Get that XV, fuck with The Plague
You know what I'm saying?
Get the Loaded shit
Go on and hear Sin City Underground Vol. 1
You need all that shit
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