Make 'Em Pay Lyrics
| Song | Make 'Em Pay |
| Artist | Gang Starr |
| Album | Moment Of Truth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [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 f**kin 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 sh*t 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 sh*t 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 f**kin 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 ni**a 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 f**kin 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 sh*t 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 f**k like Pizza Hut I got to stay Noyd-ed |
| [03:18.247] | Cause that same ni**a 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 sh*t without this gat sh*t 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 sh*t 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 |
| [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 twentyone eighteen twentyone |
| [00:30.508] | The illest one I' m almost doper than anyone |
| [00:33.598] | Straight out the late nights of BedStuy |
| [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 f kin 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 sh t 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 sh t 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 f kin 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 ni a 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 f kin 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 sh t 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 f k like Pizza Hut I got to stay Noyded |
| [03:18.247] | Cause that same ni a 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 sh t without this gat sh t 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 sh t 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 oldfashioned 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 |
| [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 twentyone eighteen twentyone |
| [00:30.508] | The illest one I' m almost doper than anyone |
| [00:33.598] | Straight out the late nights of BedStuy |
| [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 f kin 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 sh t 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 sh t 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 f kin 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 ni a 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 f kin 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 sh t 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 f k like Pizza Hut I got to stay Noyded |
| [03:18.247] | Cause that same ni a 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 sh t without this gat sh t 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 sh t 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 oldfashioned 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 |
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