Тексты песен «Big Noyd»

[Big Noyd: accapella] Sometimes I wish I have three different faces I'm going to court for three cases - in three places One in Queens, Manhattan, one in Brooklyn The things is lookin' I'ma see send ya bookings...

[Noyd Talking] Somebody gon'(na) die in this bitch We about to "air it out" [Verse 1: Noyd] I don't know what convinced you to mention the mobb Must of been bent straight of the alcohol Once you crossed that...

[Featuring Ty Nitty, Twin, Prodigy] [Ty Nitty] 5-7-75 my born day I reach earth, now i'm involved in foul play Ty Nitty New York City we stay right the high life flooded ice from jewel heist the Infamous Mobb...

Somebody gonna die in this bitch We about to air it out I don't know what convinced you to mention the Mobb Must of been bent straight of the alcohol Once you crossed that path, fuck with that cash Quick, fast...

[Voice Talking] Bang bang [x2] [Noyd Talking] Alchemist this is it kid [Verse 1: Noyd] Yo, they can't fuck with that boy Noyd I'm I'll I'm too real They don't know what beef is, these niggaz better chill See I'm...

[Big Noyd] I'm the type of gentleman finessin timbalands Flippin like three grand, cop a hundred grams goin hand and hand Hennessee guzzlin, just motherfuckin hustlin On the streets watchin police in the gray...

Nighttime shift, you know it gets no realer than this What? We be comin', we comin', 41st side nigga, gangstaz Come on, we be in your face, bitch You know when Q U come through, we get 'em for they chain They ain't...

(Ghetto) (ghetto) (ghetto) (ghetto) (Infamous) (The world's most) (Infamous) (We do this shit for real) [Verse 1: Big Noyd] Six blocks ghetto child, runnin wild causin terror Crack slinger, rap singer from the...

(feat. PMD) [Noyd:] I'm coming right at 'em, dun. Come on! You see these monkey-see-monkey-do's only holding 22's They're bucking nothing, letting nothing die You see I roll for dolo, I don't need a crew I pack up by...

One time... (There's really, nuttin, realer than this, realer than this) One time (This is it right here Dunn) One time, before I go Dunn this is it right here Right here, this is it right here Dunn One time,...

[Verse 1:] It's your boy Rapper Noyd, clappin toys, leave you famous Kill the noise, Zoid, you will get destroyed by the stainless Leave you brainless cause we gangsters that'll bang you out of anger These slugs'll...

[Featuring Prodigy Of Mobb Deep] Intro: We gonna dim the lights. Hook: The Infamous Mobb Big Noyd on his job Yo son you know what the deal is yeah, spark the lye. Do my thing kid. Yo Big Noyd in the house for...

[Chorus: Ghetto] Yeah Nigga it's that Kilo Rap, Put another one on top bring a kilo back. Eh! That way you could see more stack, It's that real hustle music, nigga kilo rap! Yeah Nigga it's that Kilo Rap, Put...

(Make the money talk) (Make the money talk) (Talk) (Make the money talk) (Make the money) (I'm gettin money) (money) (money) (Money talk, bullshit walk) (I'm gettin money) (money) (money) (Make the money...

[Verse 1:] Straight out the slammer, grab a hammer, a new shiny Mac Nigga front on me, I'm puttin two up in his back Which means a nigga stunt on me, he gettin clapped It's a fact, won't catch me in the street and...

[Intro: Big Noyd] Nighttime shift, you know it gets no realer than this What! we be comin, we comin, 41st side nigga, gangstaz Come on, we be in your face bitch [Big Noyd] You know when Q U come through we get 'em...

[Big Noyd] Yeah-Yeah, Yeah, grab the pump pump (Yeah) It's on we 'bout ta thump thump... ... aiyo aiyo my left eye jump, I feel bad luck upon me Make me grab my pump and call my Brook-Lyn army We by Q.B. and N.C...

[Fizzy Womack:] From rags to riches to cash to bitches, the fun They said we can't and it couldn't be done If we don't get it with this rap shit, son Then I'm a get it with my motherfuckin gun [Verse 1:] I put...

[Intro:] Extrordinary. Extrordinary. Yo (alright). [Big Noyd:] The trife life of living famous bustin' shots live it's dangerous In midnight we do it right in clear blue light The trife life rough wearin' handcuffs...

[Havoc:] Yo it's the real, son you know how it go Ass out like a child get blown you on the streets though Regulatin s.o's, eternal banger leave your jug vain hangin You want beef, it aint bangin Foul memories, you was...