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"Stomp" is a track by Three 6 Mafia, from the album Chapter 1: The End, released 3rd December 1996. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca] Voices in them trees These are the things that help me vision these evil most things Me and DJ Paul we got the hook up, finna go stick Me on the passenger side, loc took a slight peek through the window Something's creepin' up slow, it was this Lotus driven by this ho So I'm sippin' on me Rémy, hopin' it won't cross my roadies attention Not only was you in it, yet another nigga drivin' Paul stopped the car, said: "won't you buck 'em rough, Koopsta?" Shirt, I know ya hurt, take them birches back, take 'em back with them slugs Sad to see you gone, son, teflons in your creds Mister caugth 'em in dreads, yeah, Koopsta got 'em scared Want prophitin' shit see that's what you get for talkin' shit Trick, I'll drop you in a splunder, cut you up like Jeffrey Dahmer, biatch [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] Come, come, who the fuck, they want some Niggas want to jump, jump, get you make a pump, pump Scarecrow, me shall bump, bump off a nigga fakin' Go into a rage and bitches tremble and shakin' Rump rump shakin', Mafioso rude boy Me will act a fool, boy, me don't give a damn if you're fuckin' red or blue boy Cut 'em by the waistline, flowin' on this bassline Lord Infamous don't waste time when me gotta get mine You know what I want, why you usin' the guessin'? Storm on this bitch like some new years confetti Astronomical Triple 6 ride space on top of asteroids Comin' to rip up the shore, we kill all the folks, don't act a fool, boy [Chorus: Juicy J & Gangsta Pat] Stomp, motherfucker, stomp, motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass down to the concrete) Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass down to the concrete) Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass do-down to the concrete) Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass do-down to the concrete) [Verse 3: Juicy J] How long ago? Deep in the North where niggas stay drunk and smoke Newports From Marble St.with all of my peeps, I used to scratch and program beats I made a mix with real deep bass at Northside High, be slangin' tapes DJ'ing this shit tryna make it and shit, totin' they speakers and stack they crates Studio G was the place to be Where all jocks were tryin' to get the chance get on the tables and spin A fool kept tryin' I never could quit, the club was packed from wall to wall The gangsta walk is what we called When niggas got buck in a circle and danced and dared a fool, to slip and fall We tore up the club and showed no love, just throwin' our fists and gettin' real buck They might been fight later on the night 'cause Memphis players don't give a fuck Security jumped, we smack the punks for throwin' us out for smokin' a blunt The number one song, had just came on And now it's time to fuckin' stomp [Verse 4: DJ Paul] Three 6 in the motherfuckin' house, fizzinna peel yo Motherfuckin' skin back, it's the fuckin' steelo On your fuckin' ass, we can't brag 'cause we comin' up Robbers on my ass, should I blast? 'Cause they runnin' up Maybe it's my friend, but then them friends will turn too yo With the SIG Sauer 9, boy, I come to kick doors I stick those bitches in my trunk and now we back to my hood The one on the left ain't die yet, but he wishin' he would Wasn't in the mood for this buck shit But these niggas just had to creep and boy, they stupid as it I leave these hoes for a permanent sleep And now we out to the club, we gotta get em' up Triple 6 and Prophet Posse, y'all know we makin' 'em stomp [Chorus: Juicy J & Gangsta Pat] Stomp, motherfucker, stomp, motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass down to the concrete) Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass down to the concrete) Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass do-down to the concrete) Stomp motherfucker, stomp motherfucker, stomp (Don't stop shootin' their ass—) (Shoot his ass do-down to the concrete)
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