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I.G.T. - "Make Cents"
Lyrics to Make Cents : (feat. Inspectah Deck) [Verse One: '] Yo we ice, you gold (uh-huh), we the dicks, you the pussy ho Move your eyes if youre Whoopi Gold- The games over, lame soldier Got my 99 Dana Dane froze on ya dames poster Once again, peon, I puff-puff the marijuan, nothin beyond No coke, no her-on, ya dead wrong Tryna Magic Don the war dons when you double bronze Money replenish, cook crack like a chemist, nigga yap' Twist his cap back like a gymnast Im sick, worse than syphilis, I smack niggas on the wall, lookin inconspicuous Pops wasnt shit, I was bred to be nigger-ish Record deal route, to make bitches bounce If they dont, take me Uptown to cop an ounce I walk around with down payment for a house On my neck alone, Im the Down South cousin on ya wifeys phone Break ya Bone, Thug and move in Harmony The choice is yours, it dont bother me Roosevelt til Im dust, I.G.T. [Chorus: '] What chall wanna do, make money' Or make cents But it makes sense to make money, and stay bent What chall wanna do, make money' Or make cents But it makes sense to make money, and stay bent [Verse Two: ' (O.T.')] We could blast it out of orbit like a space shuttle, dust you Off in ya huddle, 38 Specials make wet puddles when they bust you A sick sight for sore eyes might disgust you Loud sounds make cassettes settle when they hear it, like a scratched needle O.T. is that evil, I slap people, who act feeble, and not meager Dont measure up, yact too eager But not to leave ya, we got true beef like tarryin the beat with duel heatas Take on forms like amoebas, a true character Actin out scenes, like Drew Barrymore Before we got warrior, you had to have it, now ya dont want it No more, at all, whats wrong witcha' Im gone, so long nigga, its on critter, lets get it on Word is bond, nigga [Chorus] [Verse Three: Inspectah Deck] Deep in the lobby, fiend clockin me for my stash Dirty cop passed, flashin the Glock, hes stoppin Kash We grabbed the mask and act fools, pack tools to crash crews Brand-new niggas get used, for Cash Rules Chameleons blend, expose theyself in the end Risk they life before thinkin twice, dyin ta get in Tha circle, new society, those that die for me I.N.S, I.G.T., my heir lights a sodomy The hunger burns fiery, Im still wide-eyed from the last high Catchin visions five-times magnified I spit grammar, lickin like a twin-hammer To snatch the fame and the wealth, without the glitz nor the glamour Kill the cameras, and all with this act of murda This cat pack a burna, take ya head off, like Nat Turner The wars on, the block aint safe for you to walk on With new bloodstains, the battleground we just fall-ed on Sign of the times, Im on a mission to eat right, creepin at night (yo, yo) Livin after street life [Verse Four: '] Im high energy, low maintenance, born atheist Wrapped in a towel with some Avias Black patriot, computeristic, I spit hot rhymes consistent Leak liquid, combined with the same substance that cyanide is mixed with On every gem I flow different, go the distance Speak persistent, burn incense, meditate, strange mindstate Put it down, with the PaperMate Pen and a pad, thats how I operate, we the total opposite With the same opportunities, same enemies Streak forth from my brain, forms a trinity Without 'Clee' we a trilogy, break me down and re-assemble me This is my assembly, I go hard, with the gift that God has given me The cry, into the night has risen me Im the epitome, of bein lyrically Come closer if you aint hearin me Its impossible to mimic me--stick a nozzle in my neck Turn it on and empty me, empty me (Fake fuck!) [Chorus] [ Make Cents Lyrics ]
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