need it HO The shit to keep you bouncin WHAT To keep the party heated Make Noise, Make Noise, Make Noise, Make Noise, c'mon! {Verse 2} Busta Rhymes givin
To keep the party heated Make noise, make noise, make noise, make noise, c'mon Hoo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ha, Busta Rhymes, Lenny Kravitz, make noise
it HO The shit to keep you bouncin WHAT To keep the party heated Make Noise, Make Noise, Make Noise, Make Noise, c'mon! {Verse 2} Busta Rhymes givin
HO The shit to keep you bouncin WHAT To keep the party heated Make Noise, Make Noise, Make Noise, Make Noise, c'mon! [Verse 2] Busta Rhymes givin
I drink outside You all remember me, dropped "Make Room" in 1993, the rest is history Y'all niggaz a mystery, Hardy Boys Y'all fuckin with the original party boys Everybody make noise
Well I'm chilly chill most of the time But I make a lot of noise when I bust a fresh rhyme I'm coolin with the posse, cold drinkin pissy Met a young
Blast ya, and leave your punk-ass disjointed Yo, I ain't goin out like a punk Nothin but fat rhymes and beats for your trunk to pump I make you wanna
let me do my thiiing while niggaz rock the play shit that they bought from Chess King But still, I train rhymes to flip like a seal Niggaz say my rhyme
the grammar, I appeal like banana pudding I couldn't come if I couldn't get it done I might dine and dash, I don't rhyme and run I make it better than
nerves are shot and skin is tight from my presence Got the aura of a gazelle and roll like an ox I linger in the air and make my vocals bust shots to
my man Mo) (Yo, but, there is a lot of negativity flowing through hip-hop these days, know what I?m saying) Got to kill the noise (Brothas don?t understand
Sound ill like noise in Brownsville Yes it does Sound ill like noise in Brownsville Yeah it does Sound ill like noise in Brownsville Yes it does Sound ill like noise
wanna swing to this, you better take precaution Alamo, when you hook it, make sure there's no distortion Here comes the two, better known as the babuloo bad boys Who makes much noise
not see tonight" Nowadays, cats, don't even fight They just shoot you, leave you leakin' on ya Nikes When I get on, I'm a make crazy wrong Then fire
blarin on every track, if you ask us It's the BlackOut, bum-rush!) You wanna get stupid? (Cold, ready to aim to bust back and make noise) My corpse is
Busta Rhymes} Yo, what you want from us Now visualize more of us Stay toting under my given flavor from Nauticas Destroy every arch rival or any challenger Make