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Go out into the field and rap to these

I got the under my feet
I got right next to my body
I got the hood notes so get your float on
I got the ease back style, watch out what i'm

Noise, noise, noise,

To summarize a lick at the man with the
Come fight act like new york
can squeeze deep of the way
Why g sonnies dis it
We latitude sway we determine the
He swings the sphere in original
Scare weak soul scream and a whisper
Blow the house right black people grow

We

Noise, noise, noise,

I got the buck wild style make you get hyper
I got the knowledge of god, all in my cipher
I got the new york hip hop so it on and on
Lose my mind, pen and paper the rhymes is not
Mind down well so you can't touch it
When i discharge pray for peace
Beats all on my it's just like that in brooklyn
So i vibrate and shake em off fleas
radiation, radio waves
Changing
in n.y.c we get busy
Raps and peas, street smarts, no degrees
Too degrees the freeze not fakin
Fake snakes are bacon, honeys hips are
It ain't no so get your boys

This i rule what we do

We

Noise, noise, noise,

I got the power for twenty four
I got the love pump, brooklyn don't
I got the fly joints pat, like that, like
I got the motion got my float, got my clique

I get sly i feel the positive vibe, uh
The seven gets eleven when i'm filled the vibes
Now i'm flyin through the seventh dimension
As i travel uptown to get a piece of the
Then i'm maxin with the actual men
As we relax to a black ceaser flick and third
My is precision, supreme mathematician
i'm true and livin when i'm givin

Noise, noise, noise,

Brothers with the develop your envelopes
Stamp it, amp it, your razor blade
downtown in the land of crooks
My pops say books, i say and name buckles
Pigs say freeze boy, shit, i chuckles
alley
Walkin by them from my jip in the flatty
Everthing cherry george just stole a caddy
Who bust dex was the next
Dre

Then he sipped his
Then he his vex, display the context
Beep code, street and all the nose candy
Hotter microphone, the chrome jammy
My family consists one
Comrades, ghetto streets, gods than greeks
The seven eleven till death toy
Now you what i'm talking about
Now you understand what my is about
Now you understand what new is about
We

Noise, noise, noise,

It's

Noise, noise, noise,

They keep lying together fingers on the can
No ever, never