N.O.I.S. - Beatbox lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Okay. This ya boy N.O.I.S. right here, ha, on the, on the, on the beat, yeah I'm on the beat, yeah, I am the beat (I am the beat??) yeah, Bring it back! Verse: N.O.I.S Hi, lady I am N-O-I-S And yes, this whole beat was derived from my breath Try at their best but they just can't match me I go so Leo they can't catch me First thing every morning, where the cash be? You know I'm itchin' for the scratch, like a rash be Damn, forget to tell em one last thing Compared to me and how I eat yall fasting So playa please gonn n try to get yuh cash up Damn it Mustard knowin that you can't Ketchup That you can't smash up, like a playa smash up All black Ac, three b**hes in the back, uhh Rollin' up three swishers and a backwood You know that tree delicious yeah its that good I gotta hit it in the morning and the night time And if tree's evil, I guess I fight crime Yeah, burn it down daily N.O.I.S. baby I'm a playa and hating On a brotha gonna earn you a bash From the rap master mothaf**a no [de]bating Why? Every time I try To run away these b**hes tryna look me in the eye I'm like the N. O. I. And they be like the S Put us all together and you know we be the best. Rest Check the time, check the placement Rhymes rise to the sky from the basement They hatin, because I'm stayin Higher than a five and I never have to take it I get my hustle on daily The only way to be a Champ like Bailey Purple haze got my gaze on lazy But I'm tryna find a track tonight so I can I can I can Hit it. Rip it up and k** it like a demon I am so Serena, you are so Venus Either way you lookin at it I am such a genius N.O.I.S. off the earth, outta space, outta Venus I'm an A, yall B's are on the C list What the f** man, I can't even read this I can guarantee this Ya boy N.O.I.S. gonna make a milli and I won't need Regis b**h heed this, it's my warning No labels, just performing Yall speechless, me I got mad words So in the end I'm illar like a Caterp I think about days when I never had purp Nowadays yeah ya boy got mad purp So I got mad work, damn homie that hurt You getting stepped on, steps on a ladder