lirik lagu king karlemagne - how to make it
[intro]
i’ve prayed for my turn so long… (blow! blow!)
just need one shot and i’ll be oh so gone…
[verse 1]
sitting at the top it’s just us, bet you
i’ll be right here when the dust settles
they label us rebels; because we’ll bust metal
angels, don’t trust devils, therefore it’s sl-t f you
sorry i upset you
but you are not special
me, i’m- super, man like cavil on the screen
hustling, still do what i have to for the green
i’m not hard? what do you mean? my rapping causes scenes
asking cause it seems, i blast off you will scream
i laugh because you’re mean, f-ck -ss, i’m after green
touched cash, i was a teen with bags up in my jeans
the swag been in my genes, i had it since fifteen
couldn’t afford jabos, my dad would always scream
from rags with bigger dreams of pads and limousines
i brag, myself esteem is p-ss what you have seen
my partners always schemed , on jaguars for team
threw jabs at every fiend who detached us from the means
we wanted everything that world had to offer
dine like we’re mobsters, fresh shrimps, and lobster
and so we got up had to work hard and prospered
[hook]
don’t make excuses, make plans; then make it happen next, man
make decisions, boss up; then make progress, expand
make a living, make money, make your family proud
make your mark, and make history, but make no promises, now
it’s how you make it in america, make that paper stack
don’t get jealous, get money; now tell a hater that
how you make it in america, pennies, nickels, dimes
make it pile up, one dollar at a time
[verse 2]
my flow is a grave digger for all of you brave misters
a jab, to lame listeners who opted to stay bitter
my buzz became bigger, can’t ignore his aura
i watched the yay go since y’all was watching dora
in the explorer me and your girl knocking boots
map quest, on my path to the loot
this old timer’s back, yes i’m the truth
in the flesh absolute, cold stone, get the scoop
we all used to dream of living life at the top, but
life is a thot, made idriss swipe like the fox
uh, new rappers couldn’t write what i jot
every thought turns to crack like white in the pot
they like that a lot, some are lost, he so nice
these bars makes them bump like mosquito bites
king karl tell the press that i need no hype
the new jacks know these shots can get nino sniped
[hook]
don’t make excuses, make plans; then make it happen next, man
make decisions, boss up; then make progress, expand
make a living, make money, make your family proud
make your mark, and make history, but make no promises, now
it’s how you make it in america, make that paper stack
don’t get jealous, get money; now tell a hater that
how you make it in america, pennies, nickels, dimes
make it pile up, one dollar at a time
[verse 3: nucky boston]
i speak the truth for the youth
set it off like queen latifah in the booth
ball like number 34 use to do… (celtics)
gotta a p-ssion for being a savage
favorite album all time is illmatic
finally speak my mind threw this rapping
a microphone fiend, whose new for taken n-ggas queens
my style like feeding her beans, just to get in her jeans
aka billy jean, step on the scene, i’m fresh and i’m clean
dude i’m straight out the bean
no hakeem the dream, still gotta lead my team
it’s all for the green, move quicker than a feen with a beam
and usain bolt chasing me, i gots to break out
wishful thinking bout a mansion wit a lake house
i’m tired of being broke off take-out
getting twisted wit some bad b-tches
if her friend badder than we switching
you wana real n-gga to hit it… come wit it
u f-cking wit nucky & king karl now b-tch start stripping
[hook]
don’t make excuses, make plans; then make it happen next, man
make decisions, boss up; then make progress, expand
make a living, make money, make your family proud
make your mark, and make history, but make no promises, now
it’s how you make it in america, make that paper stack
don’t get jealous, get money; now tell a hater that
how you make it in america, pennies, nickels, dimes
make it pile up, one dollar at a time
[outro]
been by lonely too long
time has been p-ssing me by
thought i was gone, you were wrong
now watch me catch up this time
they counted me out, it’s fine
never surrender, see i’m
plotting out this little plan
that’ll make victory mine
i’ve been plotting o, so long… (blow! blow!)
just need one shot and i’ll be oh so gone…
nucky waddup!!!
king karlemagne…
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