Make Some Noise

Kurupt

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    (Intro: Kurupt talking & Daz yelling in background)

    (Verse 1: Kurupt)

    Come to ??? and bank
    Where the ??? is ???
    And fly, pelican, fly
    Fly away
    Take this bird to the homie on 19th Street
    It's in the back in the trunk, under the seat is the heat
    Hollow tip ???
    Soopafly, psychotic
    Super Sonic
    With a little bit of chronic
    ???
    Can't have a phone, nigga
    Without the hydrolics
    Can't purchase no powder
    Without the cauliflower
    Holly Colly, high power
    Bangin' with the homies
    Bustin' on bustas
    Dumpin' on cowards
    The homies said move to left, home boy
    hit your chest
    Knock out, hold your breath, home boy
    W's for the West, home boy
    E is for the East, home boy
    D-A-Z and Soopafly
    Motherfucker, Priest, home boy
    My niggas
    Blaze a ounce
    Hit the stage
    Bitches strip
    Niggas bounce

    (Chorus: Daz)
    All my Dogg Pound niggas better...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas in the back better...
    Make some noise!
    All the bitches in the front better...
    Make some noise!
    All my homies all over the world...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas all over...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas in the back better...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas down with us...
    Make some noise!
    Everybody around the world...
    Make some noise!

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    (Verse 2: Kurupt)
    Process of elimination
    Total devastation
    Total world domination
    Struck determination
    Capitations
    Determination
    To injure the nation
    And leave a whole half of the world...
    With a million decapitations
    With no hesitation
    Fast!
    Blast with the homies
    It's all set to blast
    To bust a nigga, touch him
    Bustin' ain't nothin' but bustin'
    It ain't shit
    See, you ain't quick enough to draw and spit
    So you fall cause you're hit
    (Aww shit!!)
    And your homies get to runnin'
    another nigga still gunnin'
    Got a pistol, fool?
    You know the rules of the hood
    Q's, that's on you
    You know the rules of the hood
    I'm a G fa sho
    D.P. fa sho
    From the back to the middle
    To the front of the door
    You got a Cadillac Seville?
    I got a license to cock back, aim and shoot and kill
    Now, nigga, how you feel?

    (Chorus: Daz)
    All my niggas clockin' paper...
    Make some noise!
    All my Dogg Pound niggas...
    Make some noise!
    All my gang bang niggas...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas from South Central...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas from Philedelphia...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas from Jersey...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas in Atlanta...
    Make some noise!
    If you down with Kurupt, would you...
    Make some noise!

    (Verse 3: Kurupt)
    Nigga, what?
    You're just a space invader
    Takin' up all the space, motherfucker!
    and I'ma tell y'all to y'all faces
    when it takes place
    Y'all never know it takes place
    Little busta in disguise
    I can see it in your eyes
    I ain't hatin'
    Fool... What's crackulatin'?
    Is it sex or glocks
    Money for rhymes or rocks?
    All my home boys with 9's in they hands
    Put them in the air
    Bust like you just don't care
    This the Terror Dome
    Home, sweet, home
    For the chrome
    Pack your homies
    With the foes
    And all gold in the bones
    Hit the strip club
    Get a little sip, get my dick rubbed
    What the fuck?!
    They love Kurupt!
    But I don't give 'em a sip
    It ain't because they don't deserve it
    It's cause they love Kurupt and love how Kurupt be swervin'
    And if Kurupt make 'em bounce
    Indeed, I make 'em bounce
    And blaze the weed
    And rock the party with an ounce, now bounce

    (Chorus: Daz)
    If you down with Kurupt, would you...
    Make some noise!
    All my niggas in the back, won't you...
    Make some noise!
    If you down with this shit, won't you...
    Make some noise!
    Put your hands on the side and...
    All my niggas in the back, would you...
    Make some noise!
    Everybody all around, won't you...
    Make some noise!
    And all my real, live niggas, won't you...
    Make some noise!
    Everybody down with ???, would you...
    Make some noise!

    (Daz & Kurupt yelling, then Kurupt begins to talk)

    (Verse 4: Kurupt)
    Raw Dogg, I'm a hog indeed
    Me and the home boy D-A-Z smokin' some weed
    On a one-to-one one day
    In ???'s car
    Like, "What up, Dogg?"
    "Oh, nothin', just chillin', smokin' raw"
    Nigga, ey... You know exactly what it is
    Me and my homies... We make the loot in this buiss
    So what the fuck you wanna do?
    Slump me and bump me
    Pull out a pump and pump me
    Cause I own my own company?

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