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Stomp Wit It Ladies and gentleman Yeah You are now tuned into the sounds of Freddie Gibbs And the one and only DJ Finger Roll Ugh, come on Now bring that beat back Stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Yo, I'm the homie wit' no [?], keep it cool You thinkin' you about the body? You a fool You see me in the club, probably I got the tool Owners want me to obey they policy, I refuse I just walk up in the spot wit' my clapper up in my pocket Keep yo' distance, shut yo' mouth, you don't want me to have to pop it Man I'd rather beat you down 'til yo' lungs collapse I heard he was talkin' gibberish, so where that ni*** at? There he go, I'mma hit him wit' uppercuts and elbows Stomp him in my timberland, force one's is shell toes Leave his face stuck to the dance floor like velcro Think that he got plans of gettin' me back? Hell no I'm about to blow so I don't respect haters They ain't even in the game, they nothin' but spectators I ain't wit' that dumb shit, I don't play that punk shit If you got 99 problems then I'mma be yo' hundred What? Run up on me if you want to, want to Don't be surprised when I stomp you, stomp you Straight flat, I'm about to straight snap Got your people movin' back like hey, hey, hey Run up on me if you want to, want to Don't be surprised when I stomp you, stomp you Straight flat, I'm about to straight snap Got your people movin' back like hey, hey, hey Now all my niggas say hey, hey, hey Now all my ladies say hey, hey, hey Now everybody say hey, hey, hey Now sing along wit' me hey, hey, hey A lot of rappers say they wanna challenge me But in all actuality niggas ain't ready to battle me You high up on your horse, I can bring you back to reality Give you plenty of agony leading up to yo' tragedy Damn homie chill out, yo I'm keepin' my cool Man I don't wanna hurt nobody, I just wanna make 'em move I just wanna hear the DJ spinnin' my record I got some honeys waiting for me, I'mma dip in a second But, before I skip out I gotta get my point across Let these haters know what I'm workin' wit' then I brush 'em off Homie I'm about to terrorize the game If you don't know it already then I'mma tell you my name It's Freddie G to the izz-I, B to the bizzy S, oh yes the best rapper from the Gizzy Matter of fact, I am the illest rapper from Indi-ana Keep your opinion, it doesn't really, matter What? Run up on me if you want to, want to Don't be surprised when I stomp you, stomp you Straight flat, I'm about to straight snap Got your people movin' back like hey, hey, hey Run up on me if you want to, want to Don't be surprised when I stomp you, stomp you Straight flat, I'm about to straight snap Got your people movin' back like hey, hey, hey Now all my niggas say hey, hey, hey Now all my ladies say hey, hey, hey Now everybody say hey, hey, hey Now sing along wit' me hey, hey, hey Oh yeah y'all hear dat shit It's DJ Finger Roll One and only No Tamin' Y'all muthafuckas groove to this shit Stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Stompda-stomp wit' it Yo, yo, yo this W.A.N.T. Radio We in the studio wit' ya boy Freddie Gibbs This is Jay for y'all that don't know Here right, step to the mic tell 'em who you is, what you about out here...
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