Young Bleed, Mystikal, Master P - Bring the Noise lyrics

[Young Bleed, Mystikal, Master P - Bring the Noise lyrics]

This for my nigga Young Bleed, ya heard me?
Young Bleed, hah hah, ungh
From the South to the West bring the noise
(Bitch I see you there, whas happenin?
Oh what you don't remember me?
I'mma come out motherfucker, know how I do)
Ain't No Limit, unggggh
Ungggggh, bring the noise, nigga
Ungggggh, pass me them toys, nigga

You need a fuckin whole army if
You think you gonna take me
I come up in this bitch and start goin CRAZY
No more Mr nice Guy
Excuses be given but that's how you MADE me
Bitch this real life
It ain'ts to be played with one false move
Niggas I tear purchasin the pavement
Had to get my shit together straight
Never flyin right from a sandpit
Had to get my foundation mo' stable
And tighten up on my PAPER
Uncle Sam get out the way I
Don't care so hand the number
To my pager watchin for weasels
But still take good care of my PEOPLE
Keep handlin my business I'm in it
To win it - YEAH!
Fuck the party I'm workin hard
From seargeant to lieutenant
Let's get it started to fin' it
My beginning is your ending
If I want it I GET IT
And if i said it i meant it
HOW IN THE FUCK you gonna PLAY ME
Smile in my face like you LIKE me
Bitch you might as well HATE ME
You don't value my LIFE
Determination, balls of fate
Is how I got up in here
So don't get SHOT up in here get out
The way bitch we GOT IT from here!

So, bring the noise, niggas unnnngh
So, pass me them toys, nigga unngggggh

Niggas duck when I came I mean
I buck and they ran
How many fools screamin Soldier
But they couldn't maintain
I had my Soldier ranks high
And across my fo'head
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta
That what my pah said
I learned to, double it up for some dollars
Hooked up wit a dopefiend term I
Sawed shit into hard powder
I'm on the block slangin amphetamines
I'm thinkin about my ghetto dreams
On a triple beam
Ain't no, turnin back I'm way too deep
I got prices on my head by niggas
In the hood and the police
A young nigga tryin to make it
Twenty inch rims, candy wood, that's
Why they hate me, soldiers

So, bring the noise, niggas unnnngh
So, pass me them toys, nigga unngggggh

Nigga if you ain't ready now
You won't ever be ready
They tryin to catch me for
Steady stackin confedi it's heavy
But let me explain the game to
Break the chains of pain and, misery
Playin my fame throughout this
Game and, remain a, mystery
Is you peepin my skill? Is
You seein is it real?
Is you hurtin from hatin makin
Me reach for my steel?
Knowin I'm runnin with ballers and
Steady clickin with killers
Graveyard peelers masterminded drug dealers
And bitches love
Niggas payin dues without nothin to lose
Actin a fool the savage style from
New Orleans to Baton Rouge
I'm the cool out, makin it pop, it don't stop
Til I stack a million chips
That's off the top, is you feelin me?
I'm willin, it ain't no killin, I bet
Your life'll never be the
Same from blood spillin
Heavens to Merkatroid gotta be fouler
Like the Big Boy
Shakin up some shit I thought you
Knew I bring the noise, bitch

So, bring the noise, niggas unnnngh
So, pass me them toys, nigga unngggggh

Ha ha, No Limit nigga
Bringin the motherfuckin noise
Young Bleed, pass the toys
Mystikal, and I got it Master P
Let's ride out nigga, handle our business
Burst the game on these stupid
Bitches and get paid

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