Byron Barett - Make It Go текст песни

There are those who toil about their existence
Wanderers, purchasing frivolous moments on a journey that
Upon its completion, will have starved that which they feared most
Their gifts within
And then there are the others
Oh, BY
How'd you get so fly, so fly, so fly
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
You see my net worth is troubling color earth of Dublin
Byron keeps it coming like birds perched for smuggling
Go alert husbands get your guards up
Resistance is futile I'm cutting regardless
The dough is marvelous once the package hits the drop
It's the theme of my flow now I'm dope on the block
More precise the Third Rock 'Naptown on the emblem
My fly talk lays them flat down then I bend them
Diamonds in my ear so clear I got David Blaine like
"Byron how'd you make them disappear"
This here's the best flow in this hemisphere
Yep, the baddest to appear in the atmosphere
We get the cash here the touch is exquisite
I think of dollars like minutes in a conjugal visit
I smile at haters turn around pollinate her
Then give birth to monster verses y'all die in labor
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
I make the trunk go boom
Sasquatch down the block
Radio don't like me 'cause they say I'm too hot
Mixtape assassin get your microphone chopped
I'ma kill this beat 'cause I can't be stopped
They ask me why you so hot
Did you buy that drop
How'd you get that knot
I reply on the spot I work hard for the fame
And my old car's lame it's not part of the game
I make crowds move
Boy don't you see my name
Crowd Control on a roll homie
Like a dice game
Big three Byron B., Nydo, and Stro mane
Beast flow on the mic and it can't be tamed

The takeover set and it can't be changed
So I'ma give you time to get your body to the dance floor
Put your hands in the air boy 'cause I said so
Everybody move 'cause I make them when I say go
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
Ted Ted put the girls to bed
Bout to set the record straight if you've been misled
Nobody snatches it out of their head more dead
On target arctic wind I'm too cold
Now don't you start again that's fool's gold
My crew holds it down like gravity you love us
BY, Stro the rest are rubbish
Garbage punks jump up to get squashed because
I am the light the mic is the prism
Play haters like I'm death get close and then kiss them
Ride down the block with this in your system
But please no blasting them shells
Chill while ladies legs go up and make an (bleep) of themselves
That's a nice visual Stro's quite lyrical
Meanwhile your stuff stays fastened to shelves
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
I can make the bass go, make your fingers go
Make the bottles go, make you turn it up
I get money like the (bleep) damn building fund
Talk cash but it's not gonna get them none
Swag overflowing so you might wanna get you some
Money out the (bleep) like a presidential enema
Marching band in the trunk boom how I make them go
Suckers sour grapes I don't know why you're hating for
Bad chicks in the club stop I just make a note
So much ice throw stacks up and make it snow
Man getting money but y'all just not catching up
Fresh from the necklace down flawless from the necklace up
Mr. Incredible my chain probably make them cough
Might wanna clear the runway cause I'm taking off
I'm bout to blow up cut checks and pay me
Hood favorite like red Kool-Aid and grape drink
You're like a field goal I'm a touchdown
Takeover starts now industry shutdown