This is a song about "Fart noise"

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

This is the season for noise pollution contamination

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.

Or hearing the noise of ammo

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

I'm sick of the noise, sick of the bullshit,

The noise became over whelming for him to continue on to bare,

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Time to pay em back, gotta make a little noise.