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Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz - Make It Reign Lyrics

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  • *Verse One*
  • [Peter Gunz]
  • Can I *****in' play?
  • I got a quarter mill' in the bank
  • No one to thank but me
  • Break me"Gunz"
  • Bronx ball playa
  • Take the gatas and suitsfrom niggas rich
  • See meI'm stackin mah chipsflippin' mah chips
  • *****I...
  • Peter GunzI...
  • Listen Igobblepour all I broke
  • No jokeclear the smokeor get smoked
  • Nigga what?
  • You stand ya plan
  • You faka's joinbut what's the point you makin'?
  • Nothin' taken
  • I seen nigga's come and go
  • But I'ma say a
  • A motha*****in' Bronx playa
  • I went from eatin' outta trash
  • To walkin' and pushin' the E-Class
  • From chickens, to *****in' *****es that's lookin' like Stacy Cash
  • An'-now flash
  • Moms prayed to God that she'd be green
  • But it was hard for me to raise somebody, I never seen
  • Cherish
  • I testify when they ask me ta speak
  • I said that only Lord knows two rants to praise the Lord
  • (Nah)
  • *Chorus*
  • I think it's bout time we'd shine (shine)
  • Nigga's made chips off mine (mine)
  • Climb the same rhyme, recline
  • It's time to bring pain to these nigga's (haaahh)
  • Drain these nigga's, if they wanna (who wanna?)
  • I gotta crew from Soundview wantin' war (c'mon)
  • Start a revolution with mah niggas from the fall (from the faaall)
  • We gotta bring it all Uptown in the party (uhhh)
  • Cause Lord Tariq won't you come and get shit started?
  • *Chorus*
  • *Verse Two*
  • [Lord Tariq]
  • Check it yo, I'm in the big black Bronco
  • Sippin' Rimmey out the bottle
  • From the Bronx like Billy Blanco
  • Fortin' high-on on the throttle
  • My shit dates back like American Bandstands
  • So ya'll niggas sit and relax while these grands change hands
  • Stand tall, stick yo chest out boy
  • And be a man
  • You bust one, you let them all-out, and go all-out
  • Wit' dat bug you had to fall-out wit, head-chest
  • Don't let-'em fall-out, shit
  • And if I fall-out, quick
  • It's Money Boss
  • I'm at the midnight blue
  • Three times to excite you
  • Have you drippin' off mah chest, wantin' ta be crew
  • Wantin' to be flauntin' the shit that we do
  • But ya can't nigga, ya still young, it's still alot of shit to go through
  • I been through enough drugs to get you high, think "I'm Bout It"
  • Think I'm lyin'? 'Cause I'm rhymin? Nigga mah path would be routed
  • Shit is real, don't you battle, now get ya bricks fa' tin
  • Now that's the Steel House of "Bout It" (House of "Bout It")
  • Money Boss...
  • *Chorus*
  • I think it's 'bout time you'd shine (shine)
  • Nigga's made chips off mine (mine)
  • Climb the same rhyme, recline
  • It's time to bring pain to these nigga's
  • Drain these nigga's, if they wanna (yo who wanna?)
  • I gotta crew from Soundview wantin' war
  • Start a revolution with mah niggas from the fall
  • Gotta bring it all Uptown and hit the party (party)
  • Peter Gunz won't you come and get this shit started?
  • *Chorus*
  • *Verse Three*
  • [Peter Gunz]
  • 'Ey-yo
  • When you gettin' chips, you got mad tricks ridin' ya pony
  • But when ya slip, the same stank ***** is wanna journey
  • Ya baby motha', probably *****in' brotha' if he trickin'
  • You resort to ass-kickin', she dick-lickin'
  • Now you in the mountains up north
  • Gimme the Nine, time ta think about the dumb shit ya did, play a mind
  • Sekikes, to all the chickens you treated, like they was queens
  • Ain't never rolled a nigga recenin' up in his greens
  • Conversatin his low, ho'
  • Ain't you gettin' chips?
  • You get a check on the first birth, help a nigga live
  • I used to get.. rent money, I sent and spent money
  • I never lent money, I burned and bent money
  • So why you actin' funny, wit' yours?
  • Put them drawers on yo ass, and I knew the stash, a baby of course
  • When ya baby bounce up into the slack
  • I took your son like he was my son, he never lack
  • And baby wise up
  • *Chorus*
  • Nigga it's 'bout time you'd shine (shine)
  • But nigga's made chips off mine (mine)
  • Climb the same rhyme, recline
  • It's time to bring pain to these nigga's
  • Drain these nigga's, if they wanna (yo who wanna?)
  • I gotta crew from Soundview wantin' war
  • Start a revolution with mah niggas from the fall (haahah)
  • We gotta bring it all Uptown and hit the party (party)
  • Lord Tariq won't you come and get this shit started?
  • *Chorus*
  • *Verse Three*
  • [Lord Tariq]
  • 'Ey-yo
  • I be the Bronx narrator, recitin' my ghetto stories
  • To mah playas, from the smallest to the tallest category
  • While you got shadow warriors, money ain't mah problem
  • You want aches and breaks, of that shit? Well I got 'em
  • Money Boss, get crossed off, so ring the alarm
  • Bronx roots, I recruit the thoughts, I'm making bombs
  • I'm the calm and the stong, Hiroshima the bomb
  • I have you in protection programs, somewhere on the farm
  • Wit' mah eyes on you niggas, like the feds and faka's
  • Got they eye's on the sippa's, big tippa's, and dice shaka's
  • Small head-build, means you the small-time nigga
  • With small thoughts, and small means, of gettin' small figures
  • By all means, expedite, "Live long -- prosper"
  • Ya live-wrong suits, got'cha
  • Remember that mink you bought? For 9 G's and somehow split the scene
  • It's in the government auction, for 900 -- what does it mean?
  • *Chorus*
  • I think it's 'bout time we'd shine (shine)
  • But nigga's made chips off mine (mine)
  • And climb the same rhyme, recline
  • It's time to bring pain to these nigga's
  • Gotta, drain these nigga's, if they wanna ('ey-yo who wanna?)
  • I gotta crew from Soundview wantin' war
  • Start a revolution with mah niggas from the fall
  • We gotta bring it all Uptown and hit the party (uh)
  • Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq ta get this shit started? (get it started)
  • *Chorus*
  • *Outro*
  • ["Lord Tariq" & (Peter Gunz)]
  • (Peter like --)"Like what?" (Like?) "Like what?"
  • (Philly) "Wanted... like what, like what?"
  • (L.A., uh..)
  • "Like what, like what?" (From the V.A., play on)
  • "Like what, like what? (Shytown just; play, play on... and uh)
  • "Like what, like what? (In Detroit they; play, play on... and uh)
  • "Like what, like what?" (And in Atlanta they; play, play on...)
  • "Like what, like what?" (Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq we here ta; play, play on..)
  • "Like what?"(Big Mac on the tracks) "Just waaaannntedd!"
  • (Uh, it's gonna be wax) "It's a waaaannntedd!"
  • (Ya know?) "Say waaaannntedd!"
  • (Rest In Peace to mah man Frank D.) "No doubt, Frank D."
  • (Uh, uh.. yeah)
  • "I feel ya"(Uh, uh, yeah) "I feel ya playa... Money Boss, step runners, Peter
  • Gunz, Lord Tariq and..."
  • (Kevin Mitchell)
  • (Uh, Uh, Yeah) "KNS... E. Beez"
  • (To mah man E. Beezley... yeah.. uh...)
  • (E... we bounce on) "Day night I can feel ya... The V.A."
  • (We bounce off...) "The V.A.... that's what I'm talkin' 'bout.... get money"
  • "I can feel ya'll...." (You know how we do)
  • "I can feel ya'll...." (All day everyday) "Yeah nigga... Codeine like what?
  • (KNS... Big Ski) "Illeagal drugs takin' ova'... '97"
  • (Uh, Brooklyn) "Right..."
  • (Uptown...) "Like what, like what?" (New York Sound...)
  • "New York Sound, New York Sound"
  • (Jersey)

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