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Usual Suspect - Big Noyd/The Prodigy
Composed by:DR
Yea yea yea I didn forget about the queensbridge mothaf**kas
Roll the mobb deep in this mothaf**ka yea yea
Mario drop the beat yea uh rappin' noyd
'Bout ta destroy any man woman man boy
I don't give a f**k word is bond
Check it out 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
Mr untouchable the unlovable crimi-nul
Reppin' queensborough
The rapper's 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 it's a fact
You bustin' me-I'm bustin' back
So kid dance ta the track or analyze the rap
Before you get trashed-smacked-clapped and thats that
I'm strictly hardcore even more than before
When I was shooting up doors in balti more try'na score
Nappy born hustla the hennessey guzala
I been a-black-a-mothaf**ka
Don't make me buck ya the 9 pound I struck ya
9-6 you ask about this convict
N***as can't harm this regardless
N***as claiming heartless easy for me ta tear
'Par b***h you don't want ta start this I'm lethal
Don't make me jump up on the bqe
And come n' see you
You best have your mothaf**kin' people
'Cuz when I'm rollin' in the viga strapped wit' my n***a
When I see you I'm leavin' lead in ya liva
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
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
I'm playing too close snacks cut throat
G-nota wrotes use intellifent folks ta build blunts
Control the 9 steady ready-blow
Let 'em know don't be mad at me
'Cuz you ain't as mad as me you gradually grow hard
And tear s**t apart s**t
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 n***as a*s out
So watch what you doing
In them eyes you be screwing me wit'
F**k around lay around make me empty my clip
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
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
Don't take it personal
If it ain't about you it don't 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 bustin' slugs while yo tec jammin'
One in the head I can't 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 off the hydro hennessey rock hard
We got this s**t lock all
My click strike back hard an thats my word
F**k around and have that a*s in the sky
Wit' the birds thats my word
You carry a gat you think you that n***a please
You don't wanna feel none of the'se hollow tips
That mack about ta spit aw s**t
Noyd about ta get up on that buc-wild s**t the infamous mobb
The most infamous-scarface-leave ya faceless
Grip 'em rip-but you still right here wit' me
God part 3 gotti on the mission
Ha-voc the clear vision
Ty nitt-y I don't know but in due time
An tell killer bee-gambino
Yo if we don't sell a million we gonna stick chemical banks
Straight up and down-this is how p think