Big Noyd - Armed And Dangerous/ The Best Of Big Noyd [compilation] (2004) by Big Noyd (보컬) on maniadb.com

[Featuring Prodigy Of Mobb Deep]
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 like bracelets
25 to life we faced it
Got on the run and got wasted
Mad agony havin' me more vexed
Got me pullin' out techs on opposite sex (uh)
The cream got me fiend (fiend) for masterville scheme (scheme)
Like doin' drivebys in stretched limozeens
I got tons of guns (uh) my niggas on the run pack the nickel plated
ones
Get the cheddar however dun cause niggas got dreams
Painted king the drug sling got they brain drained
Just to sling cocaine continusly seriously
My brain blunted the lye done it
We makin' hundreds that's all we wanted
To see my ill mean team seein' cream
The Infamous comin' outta Queens
Yo check it check it
Prodigy:
Yo it's the Pee me and the N.O.Y.D.
We put the chedda togetha so we can double the o.z.s
It grows like some family trees and beanstalks
Some hustlers naturally born with street smarts
Yo Karate it's you and Gotti y'all lift the weight
Me and Noyd attempt staring down at the plate
The Mobb niggas living wild inside of New York state
The five gates is a nigga is shook let him shake
While the coke back
Chef trip cook a boulder over the shoulder
With the wonders with they hands in pot holders
Soloist get rolled over
Rappin' Noyd takin' over you crossed over
Then you bucked in October
November, December came out the hospital keyed up
Paralysed from your feet up now slow ya speed up (uh)
Hook:
Big Noyd:
So recognize and realize I'm not the nigga lied
On the side of me Prodigy on the strength of who he be
Prodigy:
So recognize and realize I'm not the nigga lied
B.I.G. N.O.Y.D. he rip it constantly
Big Noyd:
I stay cool and causous with extra sources my nine Taurus hit bosses
Luitenents who's ever in it
Once the main man drop I got it locked to take it all why not?
Don't let that nigga Noyd get the drop I'm comin' steady heavy
Ready to murder pullin' triggers (triggers)
Soon to be famous dangerous type of nigga
I'm type crucifix definatly true to this
The natural born hustler Noyd finessin' it
Use to hustlin' tustlin' bustin' niggas wide open
No Jokin' like Rakim you must be smokin' (uh)
To fuck around with this you try to compare you didn't hear?
That nigga Noyd is extrodinar nigga what?
Prodigy:
Pioneer is extra ordinary rap flow
Sneek peek my Mobb style we clapped at your rap show
We formulate judged debatin' like some polititons
And come together like some coalition in position (wooo)
My team'll huddle your scheme was too suttle
Our crews cross paths your whole swarm face get bubble
Lookin' for trouble afraid so you found a couple
Me and rappin' Noyd blastin' off like NASA space shuttle (uh)
Prodigy my powers refined now they erupt in time
For climax you small cats what is you touchin'?
We complex your man got slapped just off of reflex
Learn from his mistake so avoid from being next
Holiday thugs occassionally act like thugs
Battery backs with Alkaline and Duracell mugs
A-yo Noyd these niggas must be on powerful drugs (crazy son)
(word up) Don't fuck kid word up
Hook (x2)
Outro:
(Word up) No doubt nine pound, we get down (the rappin' Noyd) Prodigy
on
the side of me (the rappin' Noyd) uh uh (the rappin' Noyd) Prodigy
(the
rappin' Noyd) on the side of me. Prodigy, on the side of me. Yo we out

Artist: Big Noyd
Album: Episodes of a Hustla
Title: Usual Suspect


feat. Prodigy

[Big Noyd]
yea, yea, yea, I didn forget about the Queensbridge mothafuckas
Roll the Mobb Deep in this mothafucka, yea, yea
Mario drop the beat...yea, uh Rappin' Noyd
'Bout ta destroy any man, woman, man, boy
I don't give a FUCK, word is bond...

[Hook*Big Noyd*]
(check it) 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

[Big Noyd]
It's the untouchable, the unlovable, crimi-nul
Reppin' Queensborough, the rappers 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 its a fact
You bustin' me - Im bustin' back
So kid dance ta the track or analyze the rap
Before you get trashed-smacked-clapped and thats that
Im strictly hardcore, even more than before
When I was shooting up doors in Baltimore, try'na score
Nappy born hustla, the Hennessey guzala
I been a-black-a-mothafucka
Don't make me buck ya, the .9 pound I struck ya
'9-6 you ask about this convict
Niggaz can't harm this, regardless
Niggaz claiming heartless, Easy for me ta tear
'Par bitch, you don't want ta start this, Im lethal
Don't make me jump (?) B.Q. we ain comin' see you
You best have your mothafuckin' people
Cuz when Im rollin' in the viga, strapped wit' my nigga
When I see you, Im leavin' lead in ya liva

[Hook*Big Noyd*]
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

[Big Noyd]
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
Im playing too close, snacks cut throat
G-nota wrotes, use intellifent folks ta build blunts
Control the .9, steady, ready - blow
Let 'em know, dont be mad at me
Cuz you aint as mad as me, you gradually grow hard
And tear shit apart, shit 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, niggaz ass out
So watch, what you doing
In them eyes you be screwing me wit'
Fuck around, lay around, make me empty my click
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

[Hook*Big Noyd*]
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

[Big Noyd]
Don't, take, it, personal
If it aint about you, it dont 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 busting slugs, while you tec gemming
One in the head, I cant 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 of the hydro, Hennessey rock hard
We got this shit lock all
My click strike back hard, an thats my word
Fuck around and have that ass in the sky
Wit' the birds, thats my word
You carry a gat, you think you that nigga please
You dont wanna feel none of these, hollow tips
That mack about ta spit, aw shit
Noyd about ta get up on that buc-wild shit, the Infamous Mobb

[Prodigy]
The most Infamous - Scarface - leave ya ass faceless
Grip 'em, R.I.P. - but you still right here, wit' me
G.O.D. part 3, Gotti on the mission
H.A. - V.O.C., the clear vision
C.Y. N.I.T.T. - Y. I dont know, But ta do time
An tell Killer Bee - Gambino
Yo if we dont sell a million, we gonna stick chemical banks
Straight up and down - this is how P. think
Kicko - long time no see, no doubt wit' outta doubt
Money long'll, knock 'em all the way out
Rappin' Noyd, jump the negroh out for premises
Iller G, my eye-witness, eyes, hes got the dead on, lies
A gradual lives a survive, we got diamonds - flooded up plenty
Push GOD, civilized GOD - turn of the century shit
We cant take it, bless me wit' a high note, baby
GOD brothers, Mike Check - crush something kid

[Hook*Big Noyd*]
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

To the Rough Neck, you 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

(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
Facing three, three the nines - it's mad time
After wreck a confor, sawin' two nines
I gotta maintain, 'caus stress on the brain
Can lead to a motherfucking suicide thang
And plus my probation - a ill violation
How the fuck did I get in this tight situation
I'm going all out, you know moves I never fake
And fuck the jake, they can catch me at my wake
And if I die, burnin' back a blade
Put the lot in the air, sometimes I just don't car

(feat. Havoc (Mobb Deep))

(Chorus/Intro: Mobb Deep)
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets, gone leave your ass dead
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he spread, shit that he said
If he?relies on the streets gone leave your ass dead

(Verse One: Big Noyd)
Ay yo, if you scheming, I hope your team's tight
My dogs bite, never cocking it twice
Hitting you up, making you sleep tight
You never sleep, dig what I mean right
You here, we prepare for machine gun fights
So don't dare to ever, cross hours or get ready and prepare for the monsters
Bringing static with these automatics
Fuck revolvers, there is no team mobber than ours
True thugs, ask around about us
It's MD, repping QB nigga for life
Check it G, if you don't believe
Go and ask your wife
Cause she trife, nigga P hit it once
And Hav hit it twice
You wanna join the party, Noyd will hit you up right
Dunn, I'll be precise, hit you with that hot shit
I'll have your faggot ass jetting through the block, little bitch
I know what time it is, you drop diamonds
It's the feds, now I gotta go and put one up in your head

(Chorus: Havoc)
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets, gone leave your ass dead
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets gone leave your ass dead

(Verse Two: Big Noyd)
Yo, it's time to drag the phones in the home
It's time to be alone, I'm zoning
The only thing in the back of my mind, shit is blowing
Either blowing on beef, blowing these cats up in the street
Or shorty blowing me while we roll in the Jeep
Dunn that aint hard to see, it be that true life story
The young arm from QB, picture me being corny
Been hot since I stepped up, God forbid I ever fall down
I'm just gone get up, and keep it moving
I keep it reppin, with fully automatic weapon
Make them bleed for the cheese, no question
Keep stepping
My glock's cock, what
I pop shit, what
Y'all cowards is butt, fuck around and get stuck
Before you fools make a move, I know you dudes better think
Cause I light that ass up, as fast as you can blink
With one life to live, kid I'm living with a venge
After dark, when the guns spark
Sage begins, begins what

(Chorus: Havoc)
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets, gone leave your ass dead
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
If he relies on the streets gone leave your ass dead

(Verse Three: Big Noyd)
You ready for war, yo nigga it's war
Say no more, I'll be at your front door
With the chrome four four,
Squeezing, leaving
Your fucking whole house bleeding
And dead, cause of the shit that you said
And the shit that you spread, got you filled up with lead
And leaking, cause your monkey ass wasn't thinking
You fucking with this black, half Puerto Rican
Like I said in my last song, nigga don't get it wrong
I'm a bugged out, thugged out, crimy
Nigga going all out, slugged out, and grimy
52 pick up, nigga check this here
It's a stick up
And that tech on your neck, making sure you don't get up
Went from rocking Benneton, to being a don
Now it's way Kenneth Cole, with Timberlands (pronounced Timbalons)
Stray street don, my moms must have knew it was on
Since the day she gave birth, and named me Tahwan
Let's get it on

(Chorus/Outro: Havoc)
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he spread, shit that he said
If he relies on the streets, gone leave your ass dead
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
Led to this fucking four fifth to his head
Shit that he said, shit that he spread
If he relies on the streets gone leave your ass dead (x2)

(feat. Prodigy)

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, right here one time
Aiyyo, you know how it goes, aiyyo

(Big Noyd)
Aiyyo, aiyyo, I produce threats, tecs
The underworld sweat when I rep for my set
I pull out tecs and let wet, ice drip
froze on my neck, explode when my 2G whip correct
Out of respect, M-O-double-B top shit
But logic, y'all niggaz know y'all can't fuck wit
From past incidents, shootouts, and fist battles
Scuffles through state lines, you can't stop mine
It's a crime to the dumb deaf and blind
Way before your time out of line niggaz walk straight
When I approach my I, rep my Infamous bloodline
Niggaz get your guns it's thug time
Came from no frills to skips, nights that gat clips
A cold cold world to this icy hot shit
(Nigga) Scars, bars, tappin niggaz shit
I'm cuttin 'em, buckin 'em, and fuckin they bitch
You like, "Who that nigga?" A smooth cat nigga
Walk around with two gats too nigga
Straight like that nigga, smack that nigga
If I don't know him then blast that nigga

(Chorus repeat 2X: Prodigy)
(Aiyyo) The only way to live is the grimy way
The only way to get ahead is the gun way
We don't play, I can't let 'em stop me and shock me
They try it I pulled out and pop three

(Big Noyd)
This one right here Dunn, aiyyo aiyyo
This goin out to my dearest, realest
Coldest most closest holdin me down
Chrome double digit cali-BLAOW, never apart with it
Cock and spark with it
Get down on my knees and cross my heart with it
cause it's real, when I use it to protect my life
Shit was real when he shot a nigga over his wife
Them be the breaks, guns, drugs, (??)
Clown tried to give me pound I threw it down in his face
I get down - in any town, get down in any ghetto
(??) time spit rounds, what the fuck y'all niggaz thinkin?
Yo for the dough we can spit, my style flow sick
For them sixteen bars, I get in you God quick
You don't want none of this, shit I'm hot as a pit
Check the shit I got 'em shook now they ride on my dick
Don't forget I rock for those lovin it, those thuggin it
Holes in they clothes and the less unfortunate

(Chorus)

(Big Noyd)
Aiyyo, aiyyo
Aiyyo y'all niggaz can't stop me, watch me then
Catch me flyin in my Benz, lovin it
The trey-double-zero, thuggin it, I was born to floss shit
but never could afford it
But now I got ones and guns to re-insure it
Reach for my spine, pull out a fuckin nine Tourist'
The road to the riches, what I'm on it
All I need was the ones, and my Dunns
The motherfuckin beats, I'm makin choruses where my name be
Noyd Infa' nasty
Hoe you obsolete, why? I got demons
That's what that D be, check me when you see me in the streets
Believe I got toast cause we close like uno dos
and floss and of course Q.B. nigga rep
See you ain't hear me yet, Q.B. nigga
Fuck bein affiliate with, I'm official
Die with the initials on my chest
Be damned if I don't rep the hood to the death

(Chorus) - 2

(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. - niggaz dont want it
Debate ta the G's and the west all on it
We all flaunt it, guns and chicks
And, all my dunns rhyme hold'ng they dicks
Wit' a .9 on they side from hip ta hip
You know the +Mobb Niggaz+ is sick and stay bent
Twisted, get right, me and my guns is tight
And we both heated when the funds aint right
Because we know someone gett'ng stuck tonight
Before I crash I'ma fucks me some ass tonight
Wit' a pocket full of dough and bottle of that 'dro
Wit' dreams of fuck'ng some R&B hoe
They call me N.o.y.d. baby, from Q.B.
Baby don't hate me, We live, I rep...

(*Hook 2x - Godfather + (Big Noyd)*)
(Queens!) - Where niggaz they get caught up in between guns
(Queens!) - Casino cash, cream killa Queens Dunn
(Queens!) - Where I live, what I rep
(Q.B. Dunn, Queens!) - The Mobb rep
(Queens!) - You know we rep

(Big Noyd)
Com'n from Queens, wear'ng diamond rings
Call me a highness, Ima king niggaz rap about gats I blaze
.4 pound in a .12 gauge, no I never knock the hustle
Dunn crime pay, keep it gangsta on this side
You know I put 2 in your stomach
Ya niggaz front'ng, y'all dont really want it
You know who I be, Noyd from Q.B.
G' you upset, cuz I spit profinity-dity
I kick that real shit, fuck-a-bitch, get rich
You say Im noth'ng, Im lift
And you gangsta - Bullshit!
Get ya .2's ready ta flip, ya fools better hit
Got my shit fully gripped aim it, at ya shit
Why you think'ng I'ma miss, keep think'ng
You get twist, I runn'ng wit the Grimiest
Shit +The Infamous+, while you bang'ng our hits
We bang'ng your bitch, and you down ta turn around
And blow you down wit' the 5th


(*Hook 2x - Godfather + (Big Noyd)*)
(You know its Queens!) - Where niggaz they get caught up in between guns
(Queens!) - Casino cash, cream killa Queens Dunn
(Queens!) - Where I live, what I rep
(Q.B. Dunn, Queens!) - The Mobb rep
(Queens) - You know we rep.....

(Queens!) Where niggaz they get caught up in between guns,
Q.B. - Casino cash, cream killa Queens Dunn,
Q.U. - Where I live, what I rep,
What, what - The Mobb rep,
....you know we rep
Where niggaz they get caught up in between guns
Ah...Queens - Casino cash, cream killa Queens Dunn
Q. Double - Where I live, what I rep
Q.U. nigga - The Mobb rep
Queens - you know we rep