Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Make Noise , by - ¡MAYDAY!. Song from the album Minute to Midnight, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 18.03.2021
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Make Noise |
| Okay, okay |
| Yeah, check it |
| While it seems' streets on fire |
| And the statues hit the ground |
| We balance on tight wires |
| Scared to just look down |
| It feels like the final hour |
| And the time’s running out |
| They say we got less than a minute to question |
| Who’s counting down? |
| Better count me out, can’t commit |
| We South of 5th for the rest of the days I exist |
| You better off try’na calm your ex bitch |
| Better sound the alarm when I’m walking in |
| Looking like they ain’t on me again and again |
| And I’m fine with it, we needed to clench |
| But not right bfore we all hurt some mor |
| And I’ll search for more, let’s not play pretend |
| I heard revolution’s what you are wanting |
| Then pray to God to keep what you got |
| So that change won’t last a day if you don’t pay back the things you bought |
| So fuck talking 'bout it, rob the bandwagon |
| Let’s take their shit and then add the taxes |
| It’s getting drastic in the plastic age |
| Better pick us out or sit back and pray |
| It just dawned on me |
| When the horns play and the drums go I find truth |
| Been spending all my days and nights alone just try’na find you |
| Now your all mine and you’re online with my crew |
| And If I’s you, I’d advise you to do what I do |
| Make noise, make noise, make noise for me |
| 'Cause them boys won’t let you live in peace |
| Make noise, make noise, make noise for me |
| Make noise, make noise until we’re free |
| Up a ladder that’s 90 feet tall and 50 rungs |
| I’m waiving flags, now they hit the drums |
| I ain’t hearing nothing but them shifty tongues |
| Run, quickly, run that is 60 huh? |
| Get the guns now, reload 'em |
| Fill the chamber up like we smoking |
| Kill you neighbors with a sneeze, hold it |
| Don’t breathe, hold it, call field broken |
| I’m running 'round to find paradise |
| They telling me now to go higher bruh |
| I’m asking round «Is this Heaven, y’all?» |
| They telling me «No, man, it’s Iowa» |
| I got evil schemes in this field of dreams |
| Nothing is quite what it seems |
| But they out they league when trendy things |
| Are no longer just gettin' them seen |
| Player I’m gone |
| My brain is basically banana paste before the dawn (Ah) |
| But what the fuck have you been on? |
| I been just sitting here cutting through this static |
| Waiting for the moment we should panic |
| I just wanna know the one who planned it |
| Then I’ll grab the next thing up off the planet (Yeah) |
| Make noise, make noise, make noise for me |
| 'Cause them boys won’t let you live in peace |
| Make noise, make noise, make noise for me |
| Make noise, make noise until we’re free |