Rhymefest - Make The Sound lyrics

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Rhymefest - Make The Sound lyrics

[Scratch Hook] "Make the crowd get loud like the sound of a gat" - Xzibit 'Hey Now (Mean Muggin)' "Move, you better, bounce like a mother" "Make the crowd get loud like the sound of a gat" [Verse One: Money B] Yeah I burn MC's to resemblance of incense Mon' B step on the flo' and leave imprints For instance, I run through tracks like wind sprints Preme know, I'm from the O, homie we been pimps It ain't nothin' to get your wig torn off Get mo' head and tail than a coin toss Ooh I'm boss What's it gon' cost? Tell me yes or no If you with it like you sitting in the exit row Now I got the lil' s**y ho She like to go way down south She call my dick "Mexico" Cause it got an effervescent flow You can Check The Rhime like Tribe Called Quest negro I'm like Joe Pescopo on a Saturday Night I'm a dog but the best in show And you ain't Lisa Leslie ho No, you can't sco' on Mon' B/Knoxx/'Fest/Primo So... [Scratch Hook] [Verse Two: Rhymefest] n***as don't know what the f** n***as want (n***as want revolution!) Man, nah n***as don't n***as want war, n***as want weed, n***as want to drink n***as won't leave, n***as won't think I love my people but due to n***a venom I gotta be like Blade and k** the n***a in 'em One shot of this dick is just like penicillin And when I rock the bed, the b**hes hit the ceiling n***a, you better take some E My n***as finna take the lead Like Dwyane Wade, my n***a finna take the league It ain't sh** you can take from me n***a Primo Rhymefest Money B Scott Knoxx f** underground we the n***as under the stairs You got hyphy music You got crunk music Bounce like motherf**er, this the gun movement Bloaw! [Scratch Hook] [Verse Three: Scott Knoxx] This a world premier, Knoxx and Premier We get the crowd moving like there's Glocks in the air As far as birds go, I got flocks in the air Me and Mon' Get Around like 'Pac's in here Knoxx is key love Milwaukee's metropolis Sending n***as like Webster, call me Popadopoulos The name is Scott Knoxx, please don't start knocking this Unless you in the whip then please start knocking this Like the cops I make love and they co*k blocking this All in shawty ear trying to see what my options is The boat, the bar, the throat, the broad And I'm one of a kind, it's so bizarre And they can't believe, I just talk to 'em anyway Turned on by my charm, they walk to 'em anyway So I weigh my odds and play my cards A boss of this game, I just play my part b**h [Scratch Hook]