Make Noise Songtext
Okay, okay
Yeah, check it
While it seems' streets on fire
And the statues hit the ground
We balance on tight wires
Scared to just look down
It feels like the final hour
And the time's running out
They say we got less than a minute to question
Who's counting down?
Better count me out, can't commit
We South of 5th for the rest of the days I exist
You better off try'na calm your ex bitch
Better sound the alarm when I'm walking in
Looking like they ain't on me again and again
And I'm fine with it, we needed to clench
But not right bеfore we all hurt some morе
And I'll search for more, let's not play pretend
I heard revolution's what you are wanting
Then pray to God to keep what you got
So that change won't last a day if you don't pay back the things you bought
So fuck talking 'bout it, rob the bandwagon
Let's take their shit and then add the taxes
It's getting drastic in the plastic age
Better pick us out or sit back and pray
It just dawned on me
When the horns play and the drums go I find truth
Been spending all my days and nights alone just try'na find you
Now your all mine and you're online with my crew And If I's you, I'd advise you to do what I do
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
'Cause them boys won't let you live in peace
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
Make noise, make noise until we're free
Up a ladder that's 90 feet tall and 50 rungs
I'm waiving flags, now they hit the drums
I ain't hearing nothing but them shifty tongues
Run, quickly, run that is 60 huh?
Get the guns now, reload 'em
Fill the chamber up like we smoking
Kill you neighbors with a sneeze, hold it
Don't breathe, hold it, call field broken
I'm running 'round to find paradise
They telling me now to go higher bruh
I'm asking round "Is this Heaven, y'all?"
They telling me "No, man, it's Iowa"
I got evil schemes in this field of dreams
Nothing is quite what it seems
But they out they league when trendy things
Are no longer just gettin' them seen
Player I'm gone
My brain is basically banana paste before the dawn (Ah)
But what the fuck have you been on?
I been just sitting here cutting through this static
Waiting for the moment we should panic
I just wanna know the one who planned it
Then I'll grab the next thing up off the planet (Yeah)
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
'Cause them boys won't let you live in peace
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
Make noise, make noise until we're free
Yeah, check it
While it seems' streets on fire
And the statues hit the ground
We balance on tight wires
Scared to just look down
It feels like the final hour
And the time's running out
They say we got less than a minute to question
Who's counting down?
Better count me out, can't commit
We South of 5th for the rest of the days I exist
You better off try'na calm your ex bitch
Better sound the alarm when I'm walking in
Looking like they ain't on me again and again
And I'm fine with it, we needed to clench
But not right bеfore we all hurt some morе
And I'll search for more, let's not play pretend
I heard revolution's what you are wanting
Then pray to God to keep what you got
So that change won't last a day if you don't pay back the things you bought
So fuck talking 'bout it, rob the bandwagon
Let's take their shit and then add the taxes
It's getting drastic in the plastic age
Better pick us out or sit back and pray
It just dawned on me
When the horns play and the drums go I find truth
Been spending all my days and nights alone just try'na find you
Now your all mine and you're online with my crew And If I's you, I'd advise you to do what I do
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
'Cause them boys won't let you live in peace
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
Make noise, make noise until we're free
Up a ladder that's 90 feet tall and 50 rungs
I'm waiving flags, now they hit the drums
I ain't hearing nothing but them shifty tongues
Run, quickly, run that is 60 huh?
Get the guns now, reload 'em
Fill the chamber up like we smoking
Kill you neighbors with a sneeze, hold it
Don't breathe, hold it, call field broken
I'm running 'round to find paradise
They telling me now to go higher bruh
I'm asking round "Is this Heaven, y'all?"
They telling me "No, man, it's Iowa"
I got evil schemes in this field of dreams
Nothing is quite what it seems
But they out they league when trendy things
Are no longer just gettin' them seen
Player I'm gone
My brain is basically banana paste before the dawn (Ah)
But what the fuck have you been on?
I been just sitting here cutting through this static
Waiting for the moment we should panic
I just wanna know the one who planned it
Then I'll grab the next thing up off the planet (Yeah)
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
'Cause them boys won't let you live in peace
Make noise, make noise, make noise for me
Make noise, make noise until we're free