the dog, I kick the cat Insult my mum insult my dad Sing out loud and sing along (chorus) We say noise is for heroes (heroes) Leave the music for zeroes (zeroes) Noise Noise Noise
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Leave the music for zeroes (zeroes) Noise Noise Noise is for heroes (heroes) Oh yeah Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise Noise
bitches start that snitchin', I'm a cut you deep Now take a peep, and tell me what you see It's dem boys from dat Attic makin' noise in the streets So
balls Those carolers have kept me up for hours It’s Merry Christmas seeping through my walls Now I’m no wiccan commie or nothing But there’s one damn
, you know you know you want me too Don't try to deny it baby you know that I'm the only one for you (obligatory fart noise) Damn girl I'm beginning
gas destroyed the front end Deployed the damn airbags from the dash Went through 'em and laughed Came back an hour after the accident and bit A god-damn
on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.. 1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise
aint even hit the streets I Got a three-way-pager and a matchin cell Got a iced out chain that put a crick in my neck what? Chorus Omarion rapping: (overlapping) Damn! Damn
joy Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct Stretched to the limit, attention spans snap back Retract, collapsin' the laugh tracks Noise
run) as fast as I can (as fast as I can) Put all the gas down the highway again (again) Switchin' lanes (lanes) not giving a damn (not giving a damn
disperse now We don't BELIEVE your man was living like that Hoping to find that nigga see exactly where his heart was at It's a damn shame how Son
'm an N.W.A., no manners and bad grammar Surrenderin for what? No wavin the bandanna Tell the tool man how I handle the damn hammer Try to punk me and
out It's Santana again Steppin, Steppin, Steppin out One of them Brand new big boy toys I do big boy things I make big boy noise cuz... I know
gone That's for real Creep niggas like a seal, totin steel, stick a nigga make him squeal Oh my God Those can't be the last words of ya man, damn ya
come take my bed I'll sleep on the floor 'Cause these are the times that friends are for I see everybody out here doin' for self And they don't give a damn
do you Nothin' comin' bout' food when life is past due Real dudes do the walkin' Cause' the streets do the talkin' Real mommas do both And brew a damn
