[Verse 1: Frisco]

Who else could it be, though?

I come through like yeah, that's me, yo

The ting's up like 4+3 though

Tell a girl don't hype him, man, he ain't Spiderman

Tell him don't be a hero

Man have got bars, Bound 4 Da Reload

I ain't said nuttin' and they already making noise

You man are gassed like you're taking 'roids

And as soon as I walk out, everyting dead

Body get talk out onstage

Like a Tasmanian devil on a level

Man, you know my ting, I go all-out

Yeah, 'llow me if I get a likkle bit hyper

But I've got the crowd waving their hands

From left to right like a rasclart windscreen wiper

I'm the real type, you're a typer

[Hook: Shakka]

I put the fuse to the palm, yeah

They're already making all the noise, all the noise, all the noise

I ain't even touched microphone, yeah

Everybody's making all the noise, all the noise, all the noise

I've been working hard underground, I ain't running round

I ain't running round making all the noise, all the noise, all the noise

[?] lie to the crowd

I swear down I be making noise, making noise, making noise, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Frisco]

Bill it up, bill it up

They can't chat, zip it up, zip it up

They're wonky donkey, MCs can't test

When a gyal are pon beat, giddy up, giddy up

You wanna spar but you ain't big enough

Drop a new flow, tell an MC pick it up

Drop out the bass so they hear what I'm saying

I'm a rudeboy, OK, riddim up

Listen up, this life, I'm about this

Swear down, you lot are the loudest

Just packs of the loudest

Try notice a vibe anytime that you're around Fris

Only vibes on the premises

Close your eyes and reminisce

I never came out the blue, if you ever knew

What I had to go through for it to get to this

Still whole leap of crud though

Couple hate, couple more show love though

I've got upper class fans wanting to take pictures

Spud man and then say dun know

G'd up from the feet up

They make noise way before I speak up

Yeah, I tell the mandem to all say graces

Before we step on the stage and eat up

[Hook: Shakka]

I put the fuse to the palm, yeah

They're already making all the noise, all the noise, all the noise

I ain't even touched microphone, yeah

Everybody's making all the noise, all the noise, all the noise

I've been working hard underground, I ain't running round

I ain't running round making all the noise, all the noise, all the noise

[?] lie to the crowd

I swear down I be making noise, making noise, making noise, yeah, yeah, yeah