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Noise Video (MV)




Performed By: 3g
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Rudolph Gallegos




3g - Noise Lyrics




Tryna take a trip baby girl don't trip
I'm lost in the clouds let my sensations slip
Slippin' temptations quick, flip the script and be out
Key in on a play, cock a 3 and let the sea out
Wet, gotta keep her coming back
I be playin' all my cards, got me runnin' thru my deck
Maneuver through the game, then I keep my lane
And I move her to the front, on my rear view just a speck
Reflections on my younger days, summer daze blaze
Hunger pain perception got me wrestling with the spade
I be diggin' up my past in the absence of the shade
Old adolescent views been abandoned in the wade
Now I'm really heatin' up under pressure for a gold mine
Call me Jimmy G, this 3G on the phone line
Weezy with the phone home, BG to the Valley
That's Californication for the Recipe and home grown

Mind over matter can you hear me thru the noise
If not it don't matter cause I'm makin' too much noise
Mind over matter can you hear me thru the noise
If not it don't matter cause I'm makin' too much noise
Mind over matter can you hear me thru the noise
If not it don't matter cause I'm makin' too much noise

Talkin' bout my life, man I swear this shit is real
Take a pill just to feel, the thrill of mass appeal
Killin' all this time, guess I'm chillin' like a ville
Pickin' apart my pain to improve on how I feel
Got my head up in the sky, fly, peddle 'til I die
Kinda like to meddle? You should leave it the side
Got me bending metal man I swear this shit is tough
But I've far from had enough, so I keep on paddin' up
You can cut me from the team, you can stomp on all my dreams
You can beat down on my spirit, but you'll never hear it scream
That's divine intervention, but attentions on a screen
In hopes to get 'em likes, hear a mention in the bing
Ring the alarm, man I'm tryna get my sound off
Ringing my arm, man I'm tryna get this pound off
Clowning me now 'cause you're scared that I'm IT
What you found in me now, you're scared to exist
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Tryna take a trip baby girl don't trip
I'm lost in the clouds let my sensations slip
Slippin' temptations quick, flip the script and be out
Key in on a play, cock a 3 and let the sea out
Wet, gotta keep her coming back
I be playin' all my cards, got me runnin' thru my deck
Maneuver through the game, then I keep my lane
And I move her to the front, on my rear view just a speck
Reflections on my younger days, summer daze blaze
Hunger pain perception got me wrestling with the spade
I be diggin' up my past in the absence of the shade
Old adolescent views been abandoned in the wade
Now I'm really heatin' up under pressure for a gold mine
Call me Jimmy G, this 3G on the phone line
Weezy with the phone home, BG to the Valley
That's Californication for the Recipe and home grown

Mind over matter can you hear me thru the noise
If not it don't matter cause I'm makin' too much noise
Mind over matter can you hear me thru the noise
If not it don't matter cause I'm makin' too much noise
Mind over matter can you hear me thru the noise
If not it don't matter cause I'm makin' too much noise

Talkin' bout my life, man I swear this shit is real
Take a pill just to feel, the thrill of mass appeal
Killin' all this time, guess I'm chillin' like a ville
Pickin' apart my pain to improve on how I feel
Got my head up in the sky, fly, peddle 'til I die
Kinda like to meddle? You should leave it the side
Got me bending metal man I swear this shit is tough
But I've far from had enough, so I keep on paddin' up
You can cut me from the team, you can stomp on all my dreams
You can beat down on my spirit, but you'll never hear it scream
That's divine intervention, but attentions on a screen
In hopes to get 'em likes, hear a mention in the bing
Ring the alarm, man I'm tryna get my sound off
Ringing my arm, man I'm tryna get this pound off
Clowning me now 'cause you're scared that I'm IT
What you found in me now, you're scared to exist
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Writer: Rudolph Gallegos
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