c murder - too much noise lyrics
[chorus]
too much noise in my ears to think
and not enough liquor in my bottle to drink
i’m goin’ in the p-ssy and i hope i don’t stank
i’m suffocatin in you baby, i’m startin to sank
[krazy]
i need some hennessey with my weed so i can get high
man feel this sh-t i’m sayin to you n-gg-, this ain’t no lie
to much motherf-ckin noise in my ears to write a verse,
now give me the weed to hit so i can break this curse
this world got me stressed out, that’s why i’m always in the bottle,
i hit the hen, that sh-t ain’t worth my motherf-ckin problem
haters hate to see a n-gg- come up
so if see my enemy, i’m gonna through my gun up
these hoes need to understand d-ck ain’t bout’ no game,
that’s why i only f-ck with b-tches who got a man
cause p-ssy bad for you, have a n-gg- dying in l-st
can’t get enough of them guts, that’s why they f-cked up and out of luck
(chorus)
[master p]
seee, soldiers is some n-gg-s you don’t wanna try
run up on the tank, and get touched, then we ride
i got blood on my hands and i loved to get my d-ck wet
and i think about the p-ssy, now blood only coats that
b-tches think i’m nasty cause’ i love to get my d-ck sucked,
two gaurds to the head, before i f-ckin rip them guts up
now look at that beem on your shirt, it’s probably red,
and you know i get off, just to know that you dead
i got problems on my mind and i probably can’t solve ’em
but you know how i get em’ off, wit 38’s that revolve
never bite the hand that feeds me, now that’s game to the rollers,
and i know ya’ll n-gg-s mad, cause snoop dogg is a soldier
(chorus)
[c-murder]
i’m feelin kind of good my n-gg-, and smokin ounces of weed,
and plus i’m drinking, and got two bad b-tches with me
is it the p-ssy that i’m gettin that’s got my feelin so high,
don’t ask me why, gettin’ blounted is my number one job
is it the ice on my motherf-ckin wrist?
that’s got these dog -ss hoes acting like b-tches
or mabye it’s the 50 g’s i spend up on my teeth,
or the fact that no other n-gg- can rap like me
it’s too much noise in my ears to think
and not enough liquor in my bottle to drink
i’m goin’ in the p-ssy and i hope i don’t stank
i’m suffocatin in you baby, i’m startin to sank
it’s too much noise in my ears to think
and not enough liquor in my bottle to drink
i’m goin’ in the p-ssy and i hope i don’t stank
i’m suffocatin in you baby, i’m startin to sank
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