Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Noise, artist - Merkules. Date of issue: 14.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Noise |
| Dax what up my G |
| Been a long time coming |
| I turn around and see they following my footsteps |
| Labels calling I’m the one they wanna look at |
| 20k a show any less don’t book that |
| If they want beef I’ma cook that |
| Last time I was on my way down |
| Now I’m on my way up it’s different |
| They won’t even look me in the face now |
| I’m getting money tryna keep my distance |
| I’m not these other guy’s |
| You should know otherwise |
| You must be fucking high |
| Thinking you touching mine |
| Pull up outside with the heat like it’s summertime |
| Hundred round drum turn your crew into butterflies |
| Take the track and I burn it to smithereens |
| Got a purpose it was a dream to be murdering on the scene |
| Turn the verse into gasoline murder curtains down at the seams |
| If you need that work you purchase it off of me |
| The men in black me and Dax came to kill 'em |
| We’re like cats eating kibble no I can’t keep it civil |
| Throw some crack on the track kick back let it sizzle yea |
| We came to make it rain cause you can’t make it drizzle |
| I’m just being honest I’m a man of my word |
| And ya’ll are Hannah Montana you ain’t had it like merk |
| I’m living double XL like the tag on my shirt |
| And if you coming at us you’d better strategise first mofucker |
| We making too much noise they can’t ignore us no |
| Choppers singing out the window of the tour bus yea |
| We ain’t coming down we too high up |
| Don’t try us we setting shit on fire now |
| We making too much noise they can’t ignore us no |
| Choppers singing out the window of the tour bus yea |
| We ain’t coming down we too high up |
| Don’t try us we setting shit on fire now |
| I got a lot of people waitin' on the downfall |
| These niggas trash, I pick it up like a groundball |
| Now ball, wait that I’m trippin' hope when I sound off |
| Count on, bitch your titties gettin' they bounce on |
| Slim thick skinny cute with your fat ass |
| No cap, you can get work like I skip class |
| Rip ass bitch, I’m the shit like pass gas |
| Rotate, drop dip and twerk fast |
| Who you think that you dealin' with when we roll through |
| I’m the sickest my nigga, yeah that’s a cold flew |
| Swear I’m one of the greatest that’s what I told you |
| Kameha wave, do flips like Goku |
| I be good for the soul like soul food |
| Make you forget your past, the old you |
| You should hop on the wave, and don’t you |
| Ever say old boy Dax didn’t warned you |
| This is not a game, this is not a test |
| This is not a drill, there is no arrest |
| Done face by the game got it on my neck |
| From the 613 got it on my chest |
| All you niggas lame, all you niggas frauds |
| Yeah you high right now but you finna cool off |
| I’m not stoned to the game til the wheels fall of |
| Made that — go |
| It’s Dax |
| We making too much noise they can’t ignore us no |
| Choppers singing out the window of the tour bus yea |
| We ain’t coming down we too high up |
| Don’t try us we setting shit on fire now |