Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Noise 'N' Poison, artist - Mikill Pane. Album song Let MC It, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Only Son
Song language: English
Noise 'N' Poison |
Mikill Pane told me he’s got a MAC to rock |
So I scope the location out to find a spot |
Then I travel to the target like a sniper shot |
Out of nowhere to kill shit clean, that’s the vibe I’m on |
15 years in the game and still I’ve got |
Only the flows and a bag of punchlines to drop |
I ain’t inclined to stop, until I’m sharing the spare room |
Of an empty pad in the writer’s block |
For now, though, I’m deadly with the pen |
Pesci in casino, MCs can catch it in the neck, 'cept |
You can bet that we repping it correct |
Rap royalty, before you step, you better genuflect |
This the result of the connection in effect |
Got Pane backing I like a pressure in my head |
We up for discussion when you mentioning the best |
Like there’s him, then there’s me, then you mentioning the rest |
Yeah, cause shit just got real |
Poisonous poet, pen to page to pop shield |
A pop skill so often is nothing |
Whoever said they was better, man, they’ve gotta be bluffing |
This combo are boxing your nut in |
Headshot till your brain don’t properly function |
It’s pen pugilism, properly punching |
Catch a body harder than Gennady Golovkin |
I’ve made enough noise and |
They’ll remember me |
I’ve got the poison |
There is no remedy |
I’ve made enough noise and |
They’ll remember me |
I’ve got the poison |
There is no remedy |
I’m trying to make a million off my name and no less |
I’m trying to stay fresh, I ain’t minted though |
The only reason Mr Pane’s taking process |
Is cause Pane’s taking everything you owe |
I’ve got homies that’ll do crazy things for dough |
Flash the maggy at your Marge, let the Simpsons show |
They get stupid so kids can learn |
They’re so reckless with the heaters, they should be called Mr Burns |
Meanwhile, I’m spitting for cash fees and promiscuous yats |
That won’t make my dick itchy and scratchy |
I get star head to rival Lisa’s |
Cause I’ve written more lines than Bart in the title sequence |
We hit the studio and get weed and fried chicken in |
Cause chicks who smoke the reefer like listening |
If you do coke, you’ll see what I’ve written and |
Think it’s too dope, it feels more like Ritalin |
Weird as hell, I still heat earth |
Blazing a lyrical trail, the booth’s smoking |
Can these niggas hear themselves? |
They need reverb |
My name rings serious bells, they’re on a joke ting |
I cause mad shock and horror on a late night |
So when there’s panic at the show, it ain’t because of stage fright |
I can’t promise that I’m always gonna play nice |
But since I’ve got a Tony backing me, I’ve gotta play right |
I’ve made enough noise and |
They’ll remember me |
I’ve got the poison |
There is no remedy |
I’ve made enough noise and |
They’ll remember me |
I’ve got the poison |
There is no remedy |