Illa Noyz lyrics You didn't know so let it flow my slang bang ya Crews move to my tunes before the Macarena Consider it danger Mongol slay it, play a beat like a perfect stranger
Simple and plain give me the lane-ah Catch the beat like grand groove My hustle is mad smooth Tight platoon since the rise of the black moon
Since you assume, you've seen my sun shining And O.G.C you notice me with Heltah Skeltah vibing Wack venetian blinding Wreck from mine, charged for man slaughtering at times
The Bucktown Judy Flow like a swan with rhymes, who you be the Illa? You feel me in your inner I deliver deadly like postmen I'm holding, hold up thats an understatement When the beats break it ain't no move faking
I'm more them FBI guys with the rude awakening Further contemplation may lead to some titles being taken When it's Noyz you're facing Your placed in a stressful situation
And it does, 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 in Brownsville
Here I am (Here we go) T A W, L Sean, here to bring trouble to Phony MCs I slap 'em up with my pistol Try to fuck with Ruck feel the heat from the missile
What's the issue? The issue is the topic at hand Niggas rip and never say shit when the shot in my hand Got the upper hand brother man, sift through the knowledge God cipher divine rhymes will shine like polish
Demolish, I'll do just that Abolishing funny style cats with them wack acts Since that has been fact The underdog from the underground leaves you're face down
Like a therapeutic back massage Or police with a bogus charge I'm pulling your card To scar is my specialty (Yo it better be)
See you don't have your cheat sheet for this test So take a guess And become the one to make a rational move upon, you gone Underestimating this Boot Camp bomb [- From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/boot-camp-clik-lyrics/illa-noyz-lyrics.html -]
And it does, 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 in Brownsville
Yo, who is this dufis? Thinking he ruthless Broccoli your toothless, now you sound and look stupid You get your head spun around like a screw just For being the only girl in the town full of men like smurf Edna
Little blue bitch take a foul, fuck your mama Smack her if she never warned you about a walking bombita time-ah I ain't lying ya boys-ah, that's a fair one ask Illa Noyz (Yup, yup, yup) And like my little nephew I break toys
The Boot Campian phantoms amp son Some of this mantel dismantle brothers with anthems Cheaters want me like them Champion clothes But home info stuck inside your head congest like common cold When I'm on flip mode
Son Rampage the stage amaze after a Spliff Star Lord Have Mercy when I Bust them rhymes bar after bar See my mind spread, Its no longer a hobby Don't try me but I put that ass to beds so pull a Javi
And it does, 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 in Brownsville
And it does, 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 in Brownsville
And it does, 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 in Brownsville
And it does, 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 in Brownsville Watch Illa Noyz video Browse Other Boot Camp Clik Lyrics SONG MEANINGS no entries yet |
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