Maestro Fresh Wes - Make It For The Ruff Lyrics
Naaah, dis kid can't be from canada?!!Chorus [maestro fresh wes & showbiz]We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruffWe make it for the people that can never get enoughWe make it for the wild, we make it for the ruffWe make it for the people that can never get enough[maestro fresh wes]Everybody go side to side, and glide to the vibeTurn yourself around and make your backbone slideLt drops the needle on the plasticThings are getting kind of drasticBut i want to make a mill, so i can't stay stillI got to write a classicNo need to ask if the radio's gonna blast itListen to the brass, whip a kick a fram'til the lamb to the other lamb, now you're spasticI've never made a movie in my lifeBut if wesley snipe, he guarentee to take your lifeOn the mic mech i'm rifling, suckers i be stiflingYou gonharea, i'm tetracyclineI ain't a stud but the hotties at the club whistleNever dropped a dud, blood drizzles like a scud missle'cause on the scene i'm much meaner (yeah)And i'm about to blow the ***** up like hiroshimaI want to see the party peple move to the rhythmnAs i kick flavs on the mic mechanismShow's beats are crisp and i flip the scriptIt's going to go like thisChorus[maestro fresh wes]It's the return of the sperm donorAnd the owner of the boner diplomaFresh wes is taking overI can't sing like boyz ii men or jodeciBut women take a shower when they get off the phone with meI stalk skins and then i rock skins on box springsThey clinging my ding-a-ling-a-linging for offspringBut they don't understand me, i got to see the ramseyBefore i see the bamsey, but that's still besides the pointAll i really want to do is rock the jointBeacuse i'm big and i'm bad, it's too easy for a nigga to bragSo what i try to do is toss a little zig and a zag and zig againJust like my nigga jimmy king of michiganI'm dropping punks like dominoesEven your pops will say (fresh wes is phenomenal)See, i even got your dad on the rhythmnAs i kick flavs on the mic mechanismShow's beats are crisp and i flip the scriptIt's going to go like thisChorus x2[maestro fresh wes](we love you maestro)Yeah, that's what my fans will shoutBut don't sweat my dick yet, wait 'til my album's out'cause there's more up my sleaveAnd like mobb deep said (it's the flav for the non-believe)I steal the show like a larsonistSmoke the microphone like an arsonistDon't ask me if i'm fresh, 'cause it's obviousSo just applause to this, defnessBecause you know freshness is next to godlinessMaestro is a lander, a commanderWhen the microphone's in my hand it is panda-Monium on a podium, i'm showing, blowing them upLike i'm sodium nitrate, as i shake the auditoriumSo just move to the rhythmnAs i kick flavs on the mic mechanismShow's beats are crisp and i flip the scriptIt's going to go like thisChorus x2Outro [maestro fresh wes]Yeah, going out to farley flex, maximum definitiveYou know what i'm sayingRaggamuffin rascalz, the funky migraine making it for the ruff yoLtd makes it for the ruffExhibit fdrk is making it for the ruffLord finesse is making it for the ruffMy man perfectionShowbix and ag are definitely making it for the ruffAnd in case you don't know by now the maestro fresh wesIs making it for the ruff, yo'93 blowing up like the world trade centerI'm out
