Make It Loud - John Cena & Tha Trademarc: letras de canciones, vídeos musicales y conciertos

John Cena & Tha Trademarc

Make It Loud

1498

Hip-Hop/Rap

Make It Loud fue publicado el 1 de mayo de 2005 por World Wrestling Entertainment, Inc. como parte del álbum You Can't See Me (WWE)

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumYou Can't See Me (WWE)

Fecha de lanzamiento1 de mayo de 2005

SelloWWE, Inc.

Melodicidad

Acústico

Valence

Bailabilidad

Energía

BPM97

RESUMEN

LETRAS

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS

John Cena

Performer

The Freakas

Mixed Artist

Chaos

Mixed Artist

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

John Cena

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Tha Trademarc

Recording Engineer

The Freakas

Producer

Letras

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

So let me hear some noise from the crowd

That's noise

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd (yeah, yeah)

We came to kick the door down

It's time to hit the floor now, yo, we got some - in store now

So clap your hands while we let the sax blow

Not quite crispy green, but we came to stack dough

We ain't maxed yo, we just try and get this money right

Bills made of Spandex, I still keep my money tight

Never stoppin', all I see is the money like

The kid on the mic is too RAW for your Monday night

If you got in free or your - cover's paid

Bounce to this - like you was some rubber made

This ain't that Cristal sippin' type shit

It's that bottle breakin', startin' riot type shit

So jump up and down till ya break the floor

Yo, we keep it underground like a basement tour

East coast reppin', stretchin' out to L.A

Not 007 but we 'Die Another Day', what

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd

I tear up any track, front to back

Like Roy Jones takin' on fifty-year-old cats

Makin' comebacks, where you at, cats spit soft -

Like whispers and gloves, I'm not hearin' that

It's all love maybe if you wanna rub, baby

Anythin' but that, step back, lady

Trademarc, John Cena, clubbin' it up

We got Chaos on the one and two, cuttin' it up

I'm all about laid back, don't jock, I hate that

I see through haters' games, don't mistake that

I still got love if you buyin' our -

If you claim you hatin' us but you ridin' our -

Everybody hear the name, Marc Predka

It's gonna ring like an echo for years, I never left ya

All y'all raise your glass to this -

'Cause Trademarc's the head of the class of misfits

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd

We steal your top spot and you not gettin' your number back

Chop down competition like I was a lumberjack

Clear out the club floor, we keep 'em comin' back

Tough to bring down like an overweight runnin' back

Yeah, and we blaze 'em, baby

Trademarc, John Cena, we amazin', baby

Yo, we tear up any crew, leave a - worn

Y'all are just soft like some Cinemax porn

I move a crowd like a bomb scare

Grab the mic when we hittin' it right, if you want fear

Some say Trademarc, he ain't all there

We old school like when Sonny was on Cher

Take it back like a Richard Pryor eight-track

And grab a chunk of your change like a state tax

Man, please, we want platinum plaques

I want cream, green, cheddar cheese to grab in stacks

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd

It's the joint, baby, gotta make it loud

Get the point, yo, you gotta make it loud

Everybody in the club make it loud

And let me hear some noise from the crowd

Chaos on the one and two, cuttin' it up

Chaos on the one and two, cuttin' it up

That's that shit

That's that shit

Cena! Cena! Cena! Cena! Cena! Cena! Cena! Cena!

Written by: James A. Johnson, John Cena, M. Predka

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