"Make A Livin' (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. Busta Rhymes & Lady London)
When I spit I drop another jewel
Sizzle even when it drizzle hop up in the pool
Litty when we step up, look at how they want to drool
Sit looking like you're running out of fuel
But go with me. And Lytro, we running the city
Don Corleon, Griselda Blanco of the city
Handsome then a mother****, sharper on my grizzly
Lyte beautiful and botanical garden pretty (So nice)
Hope you ain't acting high saditty
Hands up. Let me see it if you really f**** with me.
Put One up for Big, one up for Pac and one for Nipsey
Every man and every woman and everyone now y'all pickney
I don't kiss on any woman unless I know she want to kiss me
Tell your girl to kiss the ring, I know she want to lick me
Let the breeze blow, I know it's hot (cool)
Big stepping in the spot and celebrate the crew and make a living
Now let me get that where you left off
Big drawers for the big boss
Butters on my feet and some lip gloss
Busta from the leaders
Lady from that HU
Hooligan miss with the hate they gave you
Every dream, thank God it came true
Whoever want it, I got it, just say who
Legends and the future
See how that wisdom do ya
Leave you with an edge up
See how we do this crew cut
Don't care about the Ku klux
Top down riding couped up rocking new stuff
Not a loser myself
Get a load of my wealth
I be dropping them gems
When a young one need help
Now take this from a legend I'm holding the belt
Leave welps when I spit
Know my message is felt
I'm number 1 in the line up
They know that they time up
Here to get the accolades
And grab up all these commas
Whew!
Yea it's something bout' the step
Way I walk
Make somebody wanna come up out a check
Keep it real, wanna talk?
Better come with my respect
Got a deal? Cost what?
Better come in with your best
My sis
Showed me how to write to the top
She taught me how to walk heavy
But be light as a rock
Still the type get petty
When it come to my guap
And whenever I get ready to be done
I'ma stop
But let's see
We could bet who flop first
Can't nobody test me
You better test ya watch first
Even my biggest opps lurk
I be in they top search
Google like "how to make a lady type verse"
The Rakim and the Eric B's
Skimming generic beats
Venomous word bending
I'm penning prophetic speech
Where grim and genetic meets
The pendulum? Let it sweep
I'm a seed
What you thought you would bury me underneath?
Sizzle even when it drizzle hop up in the pool
Litty when we step up, look at how they want to drool
Sit looking like you're running out of fuel
But go with me. And Lytro, we running the city
Don Corleon, Griselda Blanco of the city
Handsome then a mother****, sharper on my grizzly
Lyte beautiful and botanical garden pretty (So nice)
Hope you ain't acting high saditty
Hands up. Let me see it if you really f**** with me.
Put One up for Big, one up for Pac and one for Nipsey
Every man and every woman and everyone now y'all pickney
I don't kiss on any woman unless I know she want to kiss me
Tell your girl to kiss the ring, I know she want to lick me
Let the breeze blow, I know it's hot (cool)
Big stepping in the spot and celebrate the crew and make a living
Now let me get that where you left off
Big drawers for the big boss
Butters on my feet and some lip gloss
Busta from the leaders
Lady from that HU
Hooligan miss with the hate they gave you
Every dream, thank God it came true
Whoever want it, I got it, just say who
Legends and the future
See how that wisdom do ya
Leave you with an edge up
See how we do this crew cut
Don't care about the Ku klux
Top down riding couped up rocking new stuff
Not a loser myself
Get a load of my wealth
I be dropping them gems
When a young one need help
Now take this from a legend I'm holding the belt
Leave welps when I spit
Know my message is felt
I'm number 1 in the line up
They know that they time up
Here to get the accolades
And grab up all these commas
Whew!
Yea it's something bout' the step
Way I walk
Make somebody wanna come up out a check
Keep it real, wanna talk?
Better come with my respect
Got a deal? Cost what?
Better come in with your best
My sis
Showed me how to write to the top
She taught me how to walk heavy
But be light as a rock
Still the type get petty
When it come to my guap
And whenever I get ready to be done
I'ma stop
But let's see
We could bet who flop first
Can't nobody test me
You better test ya watch first
Even my biggest opps lurk
I be in they top search
Google like "how to make a lady type verse"
The Rakim and the Eric B's
Skimming generic beats
Venomous word bending
I'm penning prophetic speech
Where grim and genetic meets
The pendulum? Let it sweep
I'm a seed
What you thought you would bury me underneath?
