Graffiti

Go out into the field and rap to these people I got the concrete under my feet I got shotty right next to my body I got the hood notes so street get your float on I got the ease back style, watch out what i'm typin Noise, noise, noise, noise To summarize a lick at the man with the stick Come strategy fight act like new york Pieces can squeeze deep of the way Why g mayors sonnies dis it We latitude sway we determine the prey He swings the whole sphere in original Scare steelo's weak soul scream and a whisper Blow the house right over black people grow We make Noise, noise, noise, noise I got the buck wild style that make you get hyper I got the knowledge of god, sevens all in my cipher I got the new york hip hop so it goes on and on Lose my mind, pen and paper then the rhymes is not Mind held down well so you can't touch it When i discharge fools pray for peace Beats all on my back it's just like that in brooklyn So i vibrate and shake em off like fleas Electromagnetic radiation, radio waves Changing frequency Here in n.y.c we get busy Raps and peas, street smarts, no college degrees Too many degrees the freeze not fakin Fake snakes are bacon, honeys hips are shakin It ain't no joke so get your boys This afu! 'Ru what we do? We make Noise, noise, noise, noise I got the power for twenty four hours I got the love pump, brooklyn don't front I got the fly joints pat, like that, like that I got the slow motion got my float, got my clique I get sly when i feel the positive vibe, uh The seven gets eleven when i'm filled with the vibes Now i'm flyin high through the seventh dimension As i travel uptown to get a piece of the action Then i'm maxin with the actual facts men As we relax to a black ceaser flick and third vision My movements is precision, supreme mathematician Indeed i'm true and livin when i'm givin What? (Doodlebug) That Noise, noise, noise, noise Brothers with the blowouts develop your envelopes Stamp it, amp it, raise your razor blade Found downtown in the land of crooks My pops say books, i say sneaks and name buckles Pigs say freeze boy, shit, i just chuckles Fence alley Walkin by them fronts from my jip in the flatty Everthing cherry cause george just stole a caddy Who bust dex was the question next Dres said Northbound Then he sipped his becks Then he clipped his vex, display the context Beep code, street clothes and all the nose candy Hotter microphone, heater the chrome jammy My family consists one honey Comrades, ghetto streets, more gods than greeks The seven twos eleven till death toy Now you understand what i'm talking about Now you understand what my walk is about Now you understand what new york is about We make Noise, noise, noise, noise It's just Noise, noise, noise, noise They keep lying together like fingers on the can No outsiders ever, never