[Verse 1: President T]
About trigger and base?
Nah, I didn't grow up on Trigga and Bass
But I know that you man grew up on Puffy and Mase
I don't just MC, I push keys off base
I don't really watch no face, I'm bangin' out food right outside my place
Eh guv'nor, can't keep up with the pace
I don't want to hear about your one little babylon chase
'Cause when it comes to babylon, I buss case
Half these firearm talking guys, they ain't even got their own place, ain't it a big disgrace
I ain't gonna watch or gaze, I make big money, big money ways
And I ain't going to say I'm like the Krays, but I will surely knock a couple man into a daze
[Hook: President T]
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a gun
Prez got the money, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make big big money
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a strap
But you're not gully, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make whole heaps of money
[Verse 2: President T]
Take a rest, how long's he been spitting? I took a slight interest
He's got his eyes on a new Type-S, but his mum's head is filling with a bag of stress
Cuz, one outrageous mess
I suggest you settle for a bag of sess, because all that swag emceeing it didn't impress
Blud, I be a ranger, there's no major, President - Man in Meridian ranger
I've got links all over the globe, even in the poorest part of Asia
I got old school types, so old school, these man still carry pager
Hey rudey, what's all that screaming for?
Them type of tings will age ya'
[Hook: President T]
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a gun
Prez got the money, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make big big money
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a strap
But you're not gully, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make whole heaps of money
[Verse 3: Big H]
What you gonna do when shots hit your head?
I said, what you gonna do when shots hit your head?
Any funny business, everybody dead
I said, any funny business, everybody dead
All that talk and chat, can't test me with a voice like that
What's all this talk about draw for the strap?
Look in your eye, I can see you're a cat
These MCs can't sit in my seat, my tune's deep, put that on repeat
'Nuff of them claim that they carry heat
How comes, how comes I can't see it?
'Nuff of these MCs want to be shower, I'm gonna have to murk one of them every hour, just to reach top of the ladder
Goons will come round and make shots scatter
[Hook: President T]
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a gun
Prez got the money, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make big big money
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a strap
But you're not gully, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make whole heaps of money
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a gun
Prez got the money, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make big big money
Hey sonny, heard that you're holding a strap
But you're not gully, 100 percent
Way too gully
Might be an MC but I make whole heaps of money
Make Money was written by Big H & President T.
President T released Make Money on Sun Jan 01 2006.