Make 'Em Pay (Explicit)-Gang Starr
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[ti:Make 'Em Pay (Feat. Krumbsnatcha)]
[ar:Krumbsnatcha]
[al:Moment Of Truth]
[by:]
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[00:01.12]Yeah you know them
[00:02.34]They accuse the righteous people of crimes and claim that we're wicked
[00:05.64]Stirring up controversy making us fight each other
[00:08.79]All the fake rappers make it worse they gotta pay
[00:11.19]Make 'Em Pay (Feat Krumbsnatcha) - Krumbsnatcha
[00:22.09]First and foremost some rappers are sweet like fructose
[00:25.06]When I cock back these lyrics y'all punks best be ghost
[00:27.61]I be the seven twenty-one eighteen twenty-one
[00:30.50]The illest one I'm almost doper than anyone
[00:33.59]Straight out the late nights of Bed-Stuy
[00:35.32]Steppin up y'all put your weapons up I make heads fly
[00:39.37]You're artificial like saccarhin
[00:41.40]You're crazy fake it's more than skills you be lackin in
[00:44.81]Concepts you bite cause your identity ain't tight
[00:47.01]Tryin to be somethin you're not like pullin a knife at a gunfight
[00:49.85]I'm troopin on night air like flight number 106
[00:53.10]And gettin all up in your f**kin mix
[00:55.16]You get me upset and I got you uptight
[00:57.82]Cause my committee's in your city tonight AIGHT
[01:00.14]We got seventeen million of us plus two million Indians
[01:03.91]That makes 19 mil lightin sh*t up like Wild Bill
[01:06.07]I be the supreme father plus the ill kid with drama
[01:09.23]My karma creates the teflon to pierce your body armor
[01:12.40]And make sure you check the sh*t before you walk to me or talk to me
[01:15.57]Steppin to me improperly you just may catch the weaponry
[01:18.36]My specialty is tearin tracks out the frame
[01:20.93]You know my f**kin name I rule all game
[01:23.12]I'm universal on all planes what's your claim
[01:39.28]Yo I be your highness in slickness you chumps bear witness
[01:42.36]Tremendous tropper verbal ni**a with the fitness
[01:44.90]Drop you for your spot with the blazer then I blast ya
[01:47.92]Slice precise like fenny hanas
[01:49.50]When I come to bring the dramas
[01:50.87]Styles so swift that you can't peep the God
[01:53.35]As your lyrics get buried six feet deep in my backyard
[01:55.63]I laugh hard while your mental I run through mazes
[01:58.81]Dark stages of terror to shatter your dressing room mirror
[02:00.68]Your whole error gets crushed your whole show gets bumrushed
[02:04.45]Too many dumb punks want to enter this rap scene
[02:07.35]Kickin Willie Bobo but need to be slapped clean
[02:10.46]Into oblivion the true champion always rises
[02:12.78]I bring surprises to the chief plus their advisers
[02:15.66]Size me up and you will find nothing's larger
[02:18.08]Catch more wreck on your dome than a deranged f**kin barber
[02:20.93]So what you made some dough you best keep on scramblin
[02:23.26]All your vanity is instantly crushed when I start handlin
[02:26.46]Demandin that you pay for your weak rhyme display
[02:29.15]Coast to coast I break the fakes everyday
[02:46.25]I see myself as the black Rap Messiah
[02:48.45]Colossal spreadin my gospel through electrical wires
[02:51.33]Spit fire through speech so I can reach each and every
[02:53.93]Tom Dick and Jerry slippin like petroleum jelly
[02:56.14]Too busy in the limelight can't rhyme tight
[02:59.98]I got divine right to bring y'all to light
[03:02.25]Somethin ain't right to be an MC you gotta thug
[03:05.10]Or to thug you gotta be an MC this sh*t is bugged
[03:07.53]Show love but few; deal with crew and crew only
[03:10.23]And think universal like Sony
[03:12.74]Phony pounds and fake hugs is usually avoided
[03:15.42]Give a f**k like Pizza Hut I got to stay Noyd-ed
[03:18.24]Cause that same ni**a you trust could be that same cat
[03:21.12]Behind that gat that bust quiet ya with the silencer
[03:23.68]Keep it hush ashes to dust then dust to ashes
[03:27.31]Nowadays it's who pull out the fastest imagine this
[03:30.09]Rap sh*t without this gat sh*t or the phony cat
[03:32.94]In black talkin bout how much his Mac spit
[03:34.88]But this year GangStarr got changes bein made
[03:38.07]No wack sh*t bein played no fake macks gettin paid
[03:40.95]No Versace MC's with a mouth full of Mo'
[03:43.55]Soundin like a hoe spittin that old-fashioned show flow
[03:46.35]I bombshell that pastel Chanel rap through a Maxwell
[03:49.25]Ever since young Krumb was taught to rap well
[03:51.95]Goin deep process of thought when my eyes closes
[03:54.57]Awaken with interpretive robe and sandals like Moses
[03:57.51]Travellin high sands and Eastern lands for the answers
[03:59.88]Ignorance is spreadin through the streets like it was cancer
[04:02.98]Too many drinkin not thinkin when behind that trigger
[04:05.71]A 38 escalate the murder rate for us niggaz
[04:08.41]It's like microphone roulette cause nowadays MC's is gettin wet
[04:11.77]Over someone else's fake gangsta rep
[ar:Krumbsnatcha]
[al:Moment Of Truth]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:01.12]Yeah you know them
[00:02.34]They accuse the righteous people of crimes and claim that we're wicked
[00:05.64]Stirring up controversy making us fight each other
[00:08.79]All the fake rappers make it worse they gotta pay
[00:11.19]Make 'Em Pay (Feat Krumbsnatcha) - Krumbsnatcha
[00:22.09]First and foremost some rappers are sweet like fructose
[00:25.06]When I cock back these lyrics y'all punks best be ghost
[00:27.61]I be the seven twenty-one eighteen twenty-one
[00:30.50]The illest one I'm almost doper than anyone
[00:33.59]Straight out the late nights of Bed-Stuy
[00:35.32]Steppin up y'all put your weapons up I make heads fly
[00:39.37]You're artificial like saccarhin
[00:41.40]You're crazy fake it's more than skills you be lackin in
[00:44.81]Concepts you bite cause your identity ain't tight
[00:47.01]Tryin to be somethin you're not like pullin a knife at a gunfight
[00:49.85]I'm troopin on night air like flight number 106
[00:53.10]And gettin all up in your f**kin mix
[00:55.16]You get me upset and I got you uptight
[00:57.82]Cause my committee's in your city tonight AIGHT
[01:00.14]We got seventeen million of us plus two million Indians
[01:03.91]That makes 19 mil lightin sh*t up like Wild Bill
[01:06.07]I be the supreme father plus the ill kid with drama
[01:09.23]My karma creates the teflon to pierce your body armor
[01:12.40]And make sure you check the sh*t before you walk to me or talk to me
[01:15.57]Steppin to me improperly you just may catch the weaponry
[01:18.36]My specialty is tearin tracks out the frame
[01:20.93]You know my f**kin name I rule all game
[01:23.12]I'm universal on all planes what's your claim
[01:39.28]Yo I be your highness in slickness you chumps bear witness
[01:42.36]Tremendous tropper verbal ni**a with the fitness
[01:44.90]Drop you for your spot with the blazer then I blast ya
[01:47.92]Slice precise like fenny hanas
[01:49.50]When I come to bring the dramas
[01:50.87]Styles so swift that you can't peep the God
[01:53.35]As your lyrics get buried six feet deep in my backyard
[01:55.63]I laugh hard while your mental I run through mazes
[01:58.81]Dark stages of terror to shatter your dressing room mirror
[02:00.68]Your whole error gets crushed your whole show gets bumrushed
[02:04.45]Too many dumb punks want to enter this rap scene
[02:07.35]Kickin Willie Bobo but need to be slapped clean
[02:10.46]Into oblivion the true champion always rises
[02:12.78]I bring surprises to the chief plus their advisers
[02:15.66]Size me up and you will find nothing's larger
[02:18.08]Catch more wreck on your dome than a deranged f**kin barber
[02:20.93]So what you made some dough you best keep on scramblin
[02:23.26]All your vanity is instantly crushed when I start handlin
[02:26.46]Demandin that you pay for your weak rhyme display
[02:29.15]Coast to coast I break the fakes everyday
[02:46.25]I see myself as the black Rap Messiah
[02:48.45]Colossal spreadin my gospel through electrical wires
[02:51.33]Spit fire through speech so I can reach each and every
[02:53.93]Tom Dick and Jerry slippin like petroleum jelly
[02:56.14]Too busy in the limelight can't rhyme tight
[02:59.98]I got divine right to bring y'all to light
[03:02.25]Somethin ain't right to be an MC you gotta thug
[03:05.10]Or to thug you gotta be an MC this sh*t is bugged
[03:07.53]Show love but few; deal with crew and crew only
[03:10.23]And think universal like Sony
[03:12.74]Phony pounds and fake hugs is usually avoided
[03:15.42]Give a f**k like Pizza Hut I got to stay Noyd-ed
[03:18.24]Cause that same ni**a you trust could be that same cat
[03:21.12]Behind that gat that bust quiet ya with the silencer
[03:23.68]Keep it hush ashes to dust then dust to ashes
[03:27.31]Nowadays it's who pull out the fastest imagine this
[03:30.09]Rap sh*t without this gat sh*t or the phony cat
[03:32.94]In black talkin bout how much his Mac spit
[03:34.88]But this year GangStarr got changes bein made
[03:38.07]No wack sh*t bein played no fake macks gettin paid
[03:40.95]No Versace MC's with a mouth full of Mo'
[03:43.55]Soundin like a hoe spittin that old-fashioned show flow
[03:46.35]I bombshell that pastel Chanel rap through a Maxwell
[03:49.25]Ever since young Krumb was taught to rap well
[03:51.95]Goin deep process of thought when my eyes closes
[03:54.57]Awaken with interpretive robe and sandals like Moses
[03:57.51]Travellin high sands and Eastern lands for the answers
[03:59.88]Ignorance is spreadin through the streets like it was cancer
[04:02.98]Too many drinkin not thinkin when behind that trigger
[04:05.71]A 38 escalate the murder rate for us niggaz
[04:08.41]It's like microphone roulette cause nowadays MC's is gettin wet
[04:11.77]Over someone else's fake gangsta rep
