Noice Jr by YUNG YORU Lyrics
(Bullfrog, pull your damn pants!)
(Noice Jr)
(Noice!)
(Stop sniffing me!)
(Noice Jr)
(We can go now)
(Okay)
Stoned and once again, assuming I can grab the mic
I pick it up and don't abuse my rhymes while you kids hit the spice
I'm a spiritual, individual killer with a scythe
Dodging demons and Satan schemin'
The realness of your mind is that most of you kids are possessed
Thinking that he doing shit
Really making music, that's not true to him, you end his clique
He talk about some booty but we all know he don't get none
Lookin' like a nipple with a man-bun and a handgun
Blitzkrieg Bee Bop, you all know that we rock
You're super dismissive, don't let me slap you with these thoughts
Diligent, always workin' and puttin' up hours
As soon as this war is started, you know I will go and lead it on
Villain and the Bullfrog
Blaze, reckless and ruthless
Apex with Prophet
With these bars laid down, you lay to rest
Cashuually Made To Trip
And RCs got me rollin'
RIP the Bullfrog, he's a Deadfrog
He don't even make a bet
When I say I'm dead I mean I'm labeled by society
As rapper, but [inaudible]
I'm not just a human, I'm a soul that can't be bought and sings
Loudly cause is carried light through all these broken things
Golly, I found love, it rings
Got the hots for Lin-Dog, she's a toker and a sexy being
And yes we are a bigger thing
She's the source of all my power, put in words she loves me back
Yes it's love, she is my core
What you think I do it for?
(I love that girl)
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Nope!)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Carry song)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some (Smokin' some)
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun
Kinda like how I am ballin'
Ice cream into a bowl and give it to all 'em
Calling a bitch up like horse
Cuz she is quick to be down on all fours
Whore, so sir, I don't fuck with whores (Ew!)
Sayin' some shit to feel real to me (Nasty)
If Two-Fry did not go hop on it (Bitch)
His rap sheet just wouldn't be real to me (Fuck you)
I'm coming and bombing the Blowout scene
Have Blaze B come up and make beats with me
Yes sir, I make these rhymes easily
Come up and kill then drop all of the bodies
We're all about it
Money for countin'
Stackin' up slowly
But surely you found it
How to reroute it
Going the distance
Feeling like all of my shit is too real to me
How the fuck you proclaim you make a beat if you always talk shit and don't take the heat?
Sup, bruh?
Wanna bump?
Take on Bullfrog?
The A1?
The bad son?
Wrecking reward for the ball
Mario smash, you know I brawl
Peek at you like Pikachu when I come up and use lightning bolt to stay blue
Caught up underwater, can't hold your breath
Grippin' on your lyrics, no air to death
Air to the throne
Ima toss her the bone
Bang bang her so hard she laid to rest
Gold inside these treasure chests
This girl has got me rollin'
While the beat is good, I'm screamin' wood
And smokin' and tokin', this music is superb
And these rappers are legitimate
I take my time, peak the mind
With the beat use in my limit
Simple and optimitic
Rhymes just so simplistic
My voice is individual, to all the kids that diss it
I come just to say I got the pack, now go and hit this
Wish it be much nicer than the flow I'm often switchin'
Never in a dissin' mood 'cuz I'm gifted
This boy of the triple B know bout his awesome mission
Creativity given for life that doesn't vision
I imaginate the cake
And I say I watch the stoner bake the donut case
Sweating for the moment, I rise like Poseidon
Raise these waves to mess up your climate
Strange the hurt when I hit up these Heimlichs
Oh, Noice Jr, you are failing all your classes
Prepare to take all your moving masses
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Nope!)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun (Love that girl)
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Carry song)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some (Smokin' some)
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun
(Ahh, you failed)
(Jarquin, handle my lightweight!)
(Goddamn it, Bullfrog)
(But Noice Jr, Noice!)
(Shout out to Jarquin)
(Ay! That's my dog!)
(Blitzkrieg Bee Bop)
(Ah! Love you, Lin-Dog)
(Villain, aha!)
[Goat noise]
(Noice Jr)
(Noice!)
(Stop sniffing me!)
(Noice Jr)
(We can go now)
(Okay)
Stoned and once again, assuming I can grab the mic
I pick it up and don't abuse my rhymes while you kids hit the spice
I'm a spiritual, individual killer with a scythe
Dodging demons and Satan schemin'
The realness of your mind is that most of you kids are possessed
Thinking that he doing shit
Really making music, that's not true to him, you end his clique
He talk about some booty but we all know he don't get none
Lookin' like a nipple with a man-bun and a handgun
Blitzkrieg Bee Bop, you all know that we rock
You're super dismissive, don't let me slap you with these thoughts
Diligent, always workin' and puttin' up hours
As soon as this war is started, you know I will go and lead it on
Villain and the Bullfrog
Blaze, reckless and ruthless
Apex with Prophet
With these bars laid down, you lay to rest
Cashuually Made To Trip
And RCs got me rollin'
RIP the Bullfrog, he's a Deadfrog
He don't even make a bet
When I say I'm dead I mean I'm labeled by society
As rapper, but [inaudible]
I'm not just a human, I'm a soul that can't be bought and sings
Loudly cause is carried light through all these broken things
Golly, I found love, it rings
Got the hots for Lin-Dog, she's a toker and a sexy being
And yes we are a bigger thing
She's the source of all my power, put in words she loves me back
Yes it's love, she is my core
What you think I do it for?
(I love that girl)
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Nope!)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Carry song)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some (Smokin' some)
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun
Kinda like how I am ballin'
Ice cream into a bowl and give it to all 'em
Calling a bitch up like horse
Cuz she is quick to be down on all fours
Whore, so sir, I don't fuck with whores (Ew!)
Sayin' some shit to feel real to me (Nasty)
If Two-Fry did not go hop on it (Bitch)
His rap sheet just wouldn't be real to me (Fuck you)
I'm coming and bombing the Blowout scene
Have Blaze B come up and make beats with me
Yes sir, I make these rhymes easily
Come up and kill then drop all of the bodies
We're all about it
Money for countin'
Stackin' up slowly
But surely you found it
How to reroute it
Going the distance
Feeling like all of my shit is too real to me
How the fuck you proclaim you make a beat if you always talk shit and don't take the heat?
Sup, bruh?
Wanna bump?
Take on Bullfrog?
The A1?
The bad son?
Wrecking reward for the ball
Mario smash, you know I brawl
Peek at you like Pikachu when I come up and use lightning bolt to stay blue
Caught up underwater, can't hold your breath
Grippin' on your lyrics, no air to death
Air to the throne
Ima toss her the bone
Bang bang her so hard she laid to rest
Gold inside these treasure chests
This girl has got me rollin'
While the beat is good, I'm screamin' wood
And smokin' and tokin', this music is superb
And these rappers are legitimate
I take my time, peak the mind
With the beat use in my limit
Simple and optimitic
Rhymes just so simplistic
My voice is individual, to all the kids that diss it
I come just to say I got the pack, now go and hit this
Wish it be much nicer than the flow I'm often switchin'
Never in a dissin' mood 'cuz I'm gifted
This boy of the triple B know bout his awesome mission
Creativity given for life that doesn't vision
I imaginate the cake
And I say I watch the stoner bake the donut case
Sweating for the moment, I rise like Poseidon
Raise these waves to mess up your climate
Strange the hurt when I hit up these Heimlichs
Oh, Noice Jr, you are failing all your classes
Prepare to take all your moving masses
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Nope!)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun (Love that girl)
Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on)
Is it the way that I carry song? (Carry song)
All of my boys just keep smokin' some (Smokin' some)
Studyin' how lighting is from the sun
(Ahh, you failed)
(Jarquin, handle my lightweight!)
(Goddamn it, Bullfrog)
(But Noice Jr, Noice!)
(Shout out to Jarquin)
(Ay! That's my dog!)
(Blitzkrieg Bee Bop)
(Ah! Love you, Lin-Dog)
(Villain, aha!)
[Goat noise]