Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Too Much Noise (feat. DIG and Master P), artist - C-Murder. Album song Trapped In Crime, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Too Much Noise (feat. DIG and Master P) |
Too much noise in my ears to think |
and not enough liquor in my bottle to drink |
I’m goin’in the pussy and I hope I don’t stank |
I’m suffocatin in you baby, I’m startin to sank |
I need some hennessey with my weed so I can get high |
man feel this shit I’m sayin to you nigga, this ain’t no lie |
to much motherfuckin noise in my ears to write a verse, |
now give me the weed to hit so I can break this curse |
this world got me stressed out, that’s why I’m always in the bottle, |
I hit the hen, that shit ain’t worth my motherfuckin problem |
haters hate to see a nigga come up so if see my enemy, I’m gonna through my gun up these hoes need to understand dick ain’t bout’no game, |
that’s why I only fuck with bitches who got a man |
cause pussy bad for you, have a nigga dying in lust |
can’t get enough of them guts, that’s why they fucked up and out of luck |
Seee, soldiers is some niggas you don’t wanna try |
run up on the tank, and get touched, then we ride |
I got blood on my hands and I loved to get my dick wet |
and I think about the pussy, now blood only coats that |
bitches think I’m nasty cause’I love to get my dick sucked, |
two gaurds to the head, before I fuckin rip them guts up now look at that beem on your shirt, it’s probably red, |
and you know I get off, just to know that you dead |
I got problems on my mind and I probably can’t solve 'em |
but you know how I get em’off, wit 38's that revolve |
never bite the hand that feeds me, now that’s game to the rollers, |
and I know ya’ll niggas mad, cause Snoop Dogg is a soldier |
I’m feelin kind of good my nigga, and smokin ounces of weed, |
and plus I’m drinking, and got two bad bitches with me is it the pussy that I’m gettin that’s got my feelin so high, |
don’t ask me why, gettin’blounted is my number one job |
is it the ice on my motherfuckin wrist? |
that’s got these dog ass hoes acting like bitches |
or mabye its the 50 g’s I spend up on my teeth, |
or the fact that no other nigga can rap like me It’s too much noise in my ears to think |
and not enough liquor in my bottle to drink |
I’m goin’in the pussy and I hope I don’t stank |
I’m suffocatin in you baby, I’m startin to sank |
It’s too much noise in my ears to think |
and not enough liquor in my bottle to drink |
I’m goin’in the pussy and I hope I don’t stank |
I’m suffocatin in you baby, I’m startin to sank |