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The Big Noise from Winnetka

Bob Crosby

Stomp Off, Let's Go!

1992

This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big

than these bitches
And I'm just so sick of this shit, it's ridiculous
Middle finger to the feds, (?) all day
Take her out to eat then I make a bitch

gotta live by the code
Can’t forget the nights I had to live in the cold
Made me who I am today, now I’m on the roll
Daughter getting big, I feel like
I’m

to the
Bathroom by yourself then you slowly
Work your way through
The level system and you get more privileges
More independence

Were you quick to work through

I stay blessed need a Kleenex
Girl named Kelly I'm in her belly yup, call me Regis
Child support cost a Porsche now she wanna keep it, damn
Blue 42

better, and her new man ain't actin like he need to

What he been doin these days?
After I nut she said its just a phase
He tryna rap? Aw mane
Show me his

ceiling
Top been dropped
See the dust by the dashcam footage
Got the blanco bottle
And she know where to put it
(On her lips)
Slow down, got a ways to go

on the fact people think big of them self just cause their addicted to sniff[00:42.36]I'm a good kid but a good kid turn bad when they wanna take man for

playing by my own rules
Nigga I'm a rebel
Yeah
I'm bout to take it up another level
Never settle
Gotta dream big
Cuz I'm from the ghetto
Yeah
I'm bout

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

forging the attitude

The new fearless type

This past, the negro’s past, of rope, fire
Torture death and humiliation fear by day
And night, fear as deep

.22](Don't touch)[02:42.99]Bad bitch but she just wan' fuck (Fuck)[02:44.54]I swear there ain't no stopping me[02:46.33]Don't want no love no scars[02:49.65]Come live this shit

and show the magic to those past lives now[00:42.24]Settled down in a lonely place[00:44.49]Built a castle out of ice[00:46.18]Throw away your crown and put

In the basement flat, by the garages
Where people dump their mattresses
Esther's in her kitchen, making sandwiches
The slats on her blinds are
All

and vaudefillian famous
For singing "Swannee"
Written with words by Irving Ceasar
And music by Ira
Gershwin in 1919 became a big hit for
Jolson in 1920 and was

about[00:51.22]She on IG live, tryna buff up her clout[00:53.03]I bust in her mouth and I'm shuttin' it down[00:54.86]Hit it then I lay low[00:57.24]When shit ain't

No Matter What

Mase

Double Up

1999

a groupie hang by, buttered up 

I ain't getting with you, yo' love her in her gut 

That's the reason why you can't even bubble up (Come on) 

You get

raises her hand again)

Your hand at the level of your eyes!

At the level of your eyes

Your hand at the level of your eyes!

He lives accross the lake

bitch the type I choke and tell her
"don't let a drip drop"
I'm this hot, God tier level
I jump six slots i'll punch you in ya shit
This league? Gon' need

look presidential
42 days I catch a 100 in this rental
On 42 I done it
Trap it up and run it
His and Her Cartiers 4200
The bag is 42
But this is not

the subscription[01:39.20]Raised my game i been working tryna level up[01:41.49]Doin better now[01:42.37]But i cant help it I been feeling stuck[01:44.11]These days

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

humanity?
I suppose so
Live your life
Don't waste your days on the negative energy of others
Remember that you're not your salary
You're not your house

days, I been getting dubs
Livin' carefree, middle fingers, I stick them up
In the ends with big dogs, I don't roll with little pups
I remember back in