DB3 - The Noise [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Chicago News]

[Verse 1: DB3]
Im from Chicago, the only city I know
Where bullets fly niggas gotta duck like donald
The only hood where niggas got mo' macs than Ronald
And I dont like math, so I Dont want no problems
So I might leave, please dont try me
Im High G, I could cut a cloud and make the sky bleed
Plus im clean, Like a new White T
And my pants smoke weed, Call it good High Jean
Niggas got me stressed so im smoking on Irene
Know a couple niggas live in vain like an IV
Rappers claim they hitters but these niggas they are lying
No Zodiac, but they bout to come sign me
I leave bruised beats they be thinking that im Chinese
The Noise is so frightning, Alot of niggas dying
Niggas take Defeat, they remind me of some Nikes
Smoking weed in a fast car, im catching high speed
Coppers all on our ass, so we steer fast
Gas prices making us cry thats the tear gas
Verses hot as hell and i ain't even met the devil yet
Clip hanging out the side, the shit look like a treble cleft
Niggas Bang But I Bam Bam, Where pebbles at
Alot of rappers trying they just ain't up on my level yet
With all this shit goin on, suprisingly i been well
When niggas take they last breathe thats how they end up in Hell

[Verse 2: Neph]
The block is hot, and thats word to the boys
Lound pack on deck, Cover The Noise
About a 5yr gettin shot in The bear of ya' eye
Nigga thats some shit that could make a fuckin grown man cry
And I Dont wanna see that Constipation
Under my Consolation
With the world ending, what the need for all of the Gangstas
All the stains that you hittin' that shit is evaporating
All these drills that you runnin' that shit so aggravating
Fruit of the Loom, a nigga lose whole banana clip
Up in his fuckin' hip for talking shit, Some advocate for peace
I traded for a another,i think that was the nigga i wanted for Big Brother
These trigger happy niggas got me checking my surrounds
Cole heard from Nas but Ye' you let me down
And No this ain't no Pride thing i know you been around
But this dont negate fact that every second souls are found

[Chorus: Austra- The Noise}
The Noise [x8]

[Verse 3: Just Neal]
Uh, This Chicago The City of the Noise
Boyz turn 2 Men like Wanya, when they get a hold of toys
I hear The Noise of hittin' stains
I need that, I ain't no Lame
Gettin' bodied over Mikes, The Shoe hype is insane
Everybody dont struggle, Everybody not Blessed
Lifes A test and shit the Chi, Got us set up for a F
28 schools cut to help the budget on a Stadium
My city Fucked up, Gas us up like an Arabian
Im blowing on Citgo, fuckin' with the high route
Surrounded by some low lifes tryna fuck with me for my Clout
My city hot, thats no doubt, These youngins hot headed
Profiled cause they dreaded Ain't no hope where they headed
They be lurking on the block, 30 shot in a Nine
Catch a Opp, Wack a Opp, Ain't no conscience in his mind
My nigas boomin down the nine, i i never judge they grind
Just know that bein bout that life is a short life line
Niggas still inside the field, but no cotton pickin' take place
Instead we pickin' Opps off and picking up a Murder Case
Casings, Yellow Tape, Pigs searching for a Lead
But we embrace the Code of Silence Let the violence proceed
Another Day, Another Gamble
All the proof within this Sample
Pouring liquor, lightin' candles
I can't handle The Noise
Drillinois, Chiraq, Hear The Noise dont lack
This a Revolution nigga, only God got our Back
Amen

[Outro: Kid Cudi-REVOFEV]

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