Lyrics:
of hearing it ain't that deep from niggas standing in the shallow end
I hate a false ass narrative run by an odd ass character
Knowing the energy ain't
! Listen! Here comes the Big Noise!
Stop! Look! Listen! Here comes the Big Noise!
[Bette:] I am the one they call the Big Noise.
I'm looking fine and feeling
slippery, like someone tried to mop
But then this wack song starts playing on the stereo, I gotta change it though
Look down, hit fast forward
And I don’t
has their own story of what you meant to 'em
But my story is a song that I'll never stop playin' back
I hope you're singing up there with Jesus
I hope
never laid a hand on me
But I could tell from the way she glanced at me
Her looks said baby boy somethin hampers me
And it would go down but I got my man
helped
Seventeen, I almost died
By the hands of myself
Buddha say
Stop waiting on saviors
Save the world yourself
Leave crumbs in every single song
still hard and said look what I got
Then rubbed it, hugged, it and shoved it in her cock
Tried to tell her to stop, but the bitch wouldn't listen
I
I've known that since my life begun
It's my vibe it's my thing
It's been everything to me
From the moment I hit those piano keys
Rap
◦ I
it came from Armani
When I'm with my posse nobody can stop me
Not even the airforce, the navy, the army
I came in wit shorty I popped me a molly
I
Noise flew in from Winnetka,
Stole each fellow's heart and then
Big Noise flew in from Winnetka,
Big Noise flew right out again.
Stop! Look! Listen
Feel like you ate some slugs
And some of them are a godsend from heaven above
So, love, love, lovey dove dove
Take the ones that help
And forget the ones
more gory is that this song is based on a true story.
Tough love
I rest my case.
This is a fucked up world.
It's all fucked
I've known that since my life begun
It's my vibe it's my thing
It's been everything to me
From the moment I hit those piano keys
Rap
◦ I
I am sing singing a song for the thing we love to do
I can take my love to town, I can dance that old soft shoe
We'll sail on wooden ships and we'll
the piano, we talked
Bout ideas for some new song
Bickering back and forth
When we finally shut up
I sing, you play
It's a song about love
Totally.. cliche
the world to listen
It ain't easy to pretend
I know you lost your cool
And it starting to come back again
wake and stop it's just the begining
You ain't never
And now they are on their way to
The Red Light District in Amsterdam
To do a shit ton of drugs
And listen to techno from Berlin
They ride into the sunset
pockets got obese
I’m bout to fly to Greece
By myself, all alone
She want a condo and kids
I gave your shit a listen, it’s mid
You’re
Noise flew in from Winnetka,
Stole each fellow's heart and then
Big Noise flew in from Winnetka,
Big Noise flew right out again.
Stop! Look! Listen
I do this non-stop
I'm the kind of guy that always will come through
If a damsel in distress then I rescue
Her, stick to my word when I preach like
like
A man that lost his fuckin' thumb
Hold up, you look like a cab driver
The boy that pump my gas and the boy
At 7-11 I buy my Dutchies from
This might
they marrying
Love family and friends, love every time they're sharing
But you know I might as well be swearing
I get dirty looks talking about love
of social media
Don’t want to spread the truth to come out like a encyclopedia
Wonder why I make love songs when I have love for myself
I know that I’m single
huckleberry hound,
silver as how you look back at you from shining, big
pimping on, living that all over again, over and over
again? I mean, how can
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