emo canto del piu e del meno e grido oh vaffanculo emo e quando li vedi in giro grida oh vaffanculo emo vaffanculo emo oh vaffanculo emo Mi chiamo Noise, Mc Noise
freak, I rarely ever think about a sucker Mc I go platinum, it's just like slapping 'em, bitch Short Dog in the house, starting some shit, Mc's rock and Mc
' blows crackin' jaws Wit my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass I'm blazin' MC's, at the same time amazin' MC's Somehow MC's ain't that
) Yeah 'cause America, likes the way we swing And ya don't stop MC's (They don't know) MC's (They don't know) MC's (They don't know) MC's (What I know
what's left of the Bill of Rights is pimped and abused While the patriots actin like kings But the black is back, I'm all in with the noise I bring! [
, biting my horror core All I saw was Kool Keiths on my thaw Record companies had G'd off all my royalties Watching vinyl spin, local groups' wack MC'
) You know I hustle, hustle, hustle (And this ain't easy) Let me introduce myself, homeboy Any MC I will destroy West, West, West Coast boy Speakers in the trunk keep making noise
a lyrical queen The Pepa MC's makin' microphones sing Notes to provoke, they called her a joke The speaker smoked when I spoke Boy, you better kill that noise
'll And You Don't Stop We Give You Over To The MC I Say Rock The Mic You Wanna Get Down With The Beat And Be The Likeings Of An MC, Go With The MC Talk
What the world gonna do when my dogs get loose? (Blaze one, blaze one) Blaze one, blaze one Blaze, blaze, blaze one Now four corners, 4 seasons Four MC
you what bad is Microphone magician, it's the end when I start A confidential differential, I'm the state of the art Crowned king b-boy, the elite rap reverand Master of the ceremony twenty-four/seven Mc
is still provoke Niggas will choke off my black smoke, what the fuck? Niggas don't really want the noise, it's Busta Rhymes I make noise for all the
in this That's how we do this Come on, G's, come on I came through the door, I said it before We pioneers, redefining hardcore You want more MC's and
this, funky twin powers activate Sheik on the mic with the cape and muscles Crushin' MC's while their girls do the hustle See other rappers try to dis
, but carry a big stick (I got ta) wise up, and stop being pigged quick (I got ta) manifest words til they understood (I got ta) make more noise than thunder could (I got ta) play an mc
you step to me Lookin' for the key to release that first piece Three times two is six, Pete is one-three I'm the other half, known as the other trey
VERSE 2 ] Yo, shake my hand, I snap your wrist off Been God on Earth so long the one in Heaven's pissed off You soft, I'm up the echelon The only other
Picking off the target with the infrared laser Breakdown, because I'm ticking like a time bomb Paranoid, schizophrenic, nervous, never calm I feel the tension of life, no other
