Make 'Em Pay-Gang Starr/Krumb Snatcha

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Chris Martin/D. Gibbs/Keith Elam [00:01.121]Yeah you know them [00:02.340]They accuse the righteous people of crimes and claim that we're wicked [00:05.649]Stirring up controversy making us fight each other [00:08.798]All the fake rappers make it worse they gotta pay [00:11.198]Make 'Em Pay （Feat Krumbsnatcha）-Krumbsnatcha [00:22.98]First and foremost some rappers are sweet like fructose [00:25.68]When I cock back these lyrics y'all punks best be ghost [00:27.618]I be the seven twenty-one eighteen twenty-one [00:30.508]The illest one I'm almost doper than anyone [00:33.598]Straight out the late nights of Bed-Stuy [00:35.328]Steppin up y'all put your weapons up I make heads fly [00:39.378]You're artificial like saccarhin [00:41.408]You're crazy fake it's more than skills you be lackin in [00:44.818]Concepts you bite cause your identity ain't tight [00:47.18]Tryin to be somethin you're not like pullin a knife at a gunfight [00:49.858]I'm troopin on night air like flight number 106 [00:53.108]And gettin all up in your ****in mix [00:55.168]You get me upset and I got you uptight [00:57.828]Cause my committee's in your city tonight AIGHT [01:00.148]We got seventeen million of us plus two million Indians [01:03.917]That makes 19mil lightin shit up like Wild Bill [01:06.77]I be the supreme father plus the ill kid with drama [01:09.237]My karma creates the teflon to pierce your body armor [01:12.407]And make sure you check the shit before you walk to me or talk to me [01:15.577]Steppin to me improperly you just may catch the weaponry [01:18.366]My specialty is tearin tracks out the frame [01:20.936]You know my ****in name I rule all game [01:23.126]I'm universal on all planes what's your claim [01:39.286]Yo I be your highness in slickness you chumps bear witness [01:42.365]Tremendous tropper verbal nigga with the fitness [01:44.905]Drop you for your spot with the blazer then I blast ya [01:47.925]Slice precise like fenny hanas [01:49.505]When I come to bring the dramas [01:50.875]Styles so swift that you can't peep the God [01:53.355]As your lyrics get buried six feet deep in my backyard [01:55.635]I laugh hard while your mental I run through mazes [01:58.815]Dark stages of terror to shatter your dressing room mirror [02:00.685]Your whole error gets crushed your whole show gets bumrushed [02:04.454]Too many dumb punks want to enter this rap scene [02:07.354]Kickin Willie Bobo but need to be slapped clean [02:10.462]Into oblivion the true champion always rises [02:12.782]I bring surprises to the chief plus their advisers [02:15.662]Size me up and you will find nothing's larger [02:18.82]Catch more wreck on your dome than a deranged ****in barber [02:20.932]So what you made some dough you best keep on scramblin [02:23.262]All your vanity is instantly crushed when I start handlin [02:26.461]Demandin that you pay for your weak rhyme display [02:29.151]Coast to coast I break the fakes everyday [02:46.250]I see myself as the black Rap Messiah [02:48.459]Colossal spreadin my gospel through electrical wires [02:51.338]Spit fire through speech so I can reach each and every [02:53.938]Tom Dick and Jerry slippin like petroleum jelly [02:56.148]Too busy in the limelight can't rhyme tight [02:59.987]I got divine right to bring y'all to light [03:02.257]Somethin ain't right to be an MC you gotta thug [03:05.107]Or to thug you gotta be an MC this shit is bugged [03:07.537]Show love but few;deal with crew and crew only [03:10.237]And think universal like Sony [03:12.747]Phony pounds and fake hugs is usually avoided [03:15.427]Give a **** like Pizza Hut I got to stay Noyd-ed [03:18.247]Cause that same nigga you trust could be that same cat [03:21.126]Behind that gat that bust quiet ya with the silencer [03:23.686]Keep it hush ashes to dust then dust to ashes [03:27.315]Nowadays it's who pull out the fastest imagine this [03:30.95]Rap shit without this gat shit or the phony cat [03:32.945]In black talkin bout how much his Mac spit [03:34.885]But this year GangStarr got changes bein made [03:38.75]No wack shit bein played no fake macks gettin paid [03:40.955]No Versace MC's with a mouth full of Mo' [03:43.555]Soundin like a hoe spittin that old-fashioned show flow [03:46.355]I bombshell that pastel Chanel rap through a Maxwell [03:49.255]Ever since young Krumb was taught to rap well [03:51.955]Goin deep process of thought when my eyes closes [03:54.575]Awaken with interpretive robe and sandals like Moses [03:57.515]Travellin high sands and Eastern lands for the answers [03:59.885]Ignorance is spreadin through the streets like it was cancer [04:02.985]Too many drinkin not thinkin when behind that trigger [04:05.715]A 38escalate the murder rate for us niggaz [04:08.415]It's like microphone roulette cause nowadays MC's is gettin wet [04:11.774]Over someone else's fake gangsta rep