Noise Drug

Vinnie Paz & Boob Bronx & Recognize Ali - Rap
Noise Drug
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Duration: 3:36
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[Intro] Drugs plug into one group throughout the city Junkies in the corner, the-the young boys who stand outside, sellin' drugs, uh, the ones that stand outside all day and don't do anything with their lives, 26 years old at home with their mothers... Listen to Custodian's Records [Vinnie Paz] Yeah! Ah! Yeah! Fuck outta here! Yeah! [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] It's a monoverse but the horror worse I let this honor burst like Robert Durst When I converse, yes, I'm a curse I got a Glock, a hearse, and a lot of Percs Shot at Bumpy for no reason The domе too good and the junkies is ODing (I told y'all it'll come nеxt!) Charlie Drake and Ronnie Barker My life is darker than Charlie Parker The akhis, they on go mode You ain't talkin', I ain't talkin', homie, that's the bro code Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone Motherfuckers not welcome here, no go zone $5.50 for a hand me down My shooter Brazilian, Anderson Varejão The chef cookin' downstairs, beat swords into ploughshares Ah! [Verse 2: Boob Bronx] Yeah It's that pain, they can see right through me (Yeah) City's still beautiful, even when it's gloomy (Uh) Makin' foco out these lemons, bitch, we never dead (Never) Keep 'em sour like Lemonhead, that shit give me life Y'all lookin' dead like y'all doin' life Thirsty like a desert, y'all dessert to me I'm on a different time, no time to waste Yeah, no wing, nigga, shit don't fly I'm in a different place, it's through me (It's through me) Respectfully, I say it rudely (Word) Don't play with me, this activated Booby (Yeah) Walkin' movie (yeah), I sound like I'm fuckin' Rudy (Word) Cross me, I'ma knock at your door like opportunity (Yo, yo) Take it with a grain or like jewelry Got some cheap dates, I'm still workin' out on cheat day (Listen, yeah) Yeah, don't get left on read on the floor red (Boy) I have toe prints on top of your forehead (Ah) [Verse 3: Recognize Ali] Yeah! When me and Booby and Pazzy form an alliance (Ah) It's deadlier than Third World rebels blastin' iron This ain't like science, kiss the pinky or you dyin' Niggas weak, lookin' only for foxes but never lions (Hahahahahahaha) Slayin' the opps so we can raid the blocks (Boom!) I never miss when I do aim the Glock (No fuckin' way, nigga!) Motherfuckers be jealous and wanna take your spot I don't even understand English is what I say to cops (Me no speak no English, me no speak no English!) Stash paper like a book bag (Money!) I'm like a chef in the lab, the way I cut crack Rec is the illest nigga, true facts Since Vinnie passed me the torch, I never looked back (Why should I, nigga?) Been straight killin' shit from year to year (Hm) I'm watchin' bodies burn while grinnin' now from ear to ear Suckers run they mouth when we pop up, and disappear I'm from the dark side of Accra, we raise killers here (Unjambo, nigga) Cats actin' like they got nine lives (Oh yeah?) Pull up on eight niggas, I shoot the Nine nine times (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!) There's nine bodies to the sideline Rec is the one who spearheadin' these organized crimes Ahh! [Outro] [?] Stand outside all day... Serious!
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Credits
- Writers
- Boob Bronx
- Recognize Ali
- Vinnie Paz
- The Custodian of Records