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Make Music Video (MV)




Performed By: Perez
Length: 5:02
Written by: Richard Perez




Perez - Make Music Lyrics
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Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
When I was all alone ain't nobody ever thought I would do it
Now now we do it big me and my team we make music
Living life like a dream you can call me Hakeem this is lucid
All the glamour and fame for a while might maintain until you lose
After all that is gone and its all set and done what you doing
I plan to stay number one like the first of the month thats why I do it
I put on for my city f*ck who ain't f*cking with me or my music
Rep-repping my team thats ENYD Brooklyn's truest
Before it all came talking the money and the fame no one knew us
Almost gave up everything tryna innovate this game with dope music
Didn't rock gold chains wrist wasn't bling they just knew we do it
Im a microphone feen like Eric B, Rakeem thats why I do it
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Back then
Back then
Back then no Mike Jones
I was rapping and it was all alone
No team and no support
I realize who true friends are
Great depression and a recession
I stop recording no second guessing
But I bounce back like a rubber band
Now I feel like a hunnid grand
Old friends want new auditions
Same ones that ain't believe the blueprint
Heard the EP now they miss him
Played the same tracks for them to listen
Ran extra miles I went the distance
All for the love of the game I cant neglect it
F*ck all the fortune and fame I get respect shit
Never let money or fame get to my head bitch
I try and strive cause I know it is my purpose
I do this for myself and my fam we all worth it
Its ENY-Dream by any means I thought I said Im focused
Im living life on the edge until I f*cking die
Cause when all else goes and Im still alive
I guarentee I do this shit until I f*cking die
ENYD music till we f*cking die
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
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Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
When I was all alone ain't nobody ever thought I would do it
Now now we do it big me and my team we make music
Living life like a dream you can call me Hakeem this is lucid
All the glamour and fame for a while might maintain until you lose
After all that is gone and its all set and done what you doing
I plan to stay number one like the first of the month thats why I do it
I put on for my city f*ck who ain't f*cking with me or my music
Rep-repping my team thats ENYD Brooklyn's truest
Before it all came talking the money and the fame no one knew us
Almost gave up everything tryna innovate this game with dope music
Didn't rock gold chains wrist wasn't bling they just knew we do it
Im a microphone feen like Eric B, Rakeem thats why I do it
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Back then
Back then
Back then no Mike Jones
I was rapping and it was all alone
No team and no support
I realize who true friends are
Great depression and a recession
I stop recording no second guessing
But I bounce back like a rubber band
Now I feel like a hunnid grand
Old friends want new auditions
Same ones that ain't believe the blueprint
Heard the EP now they miss him
Played the same tracks for them to listen
Ran extra miles I went the distance
All for the love of the game I cant neglect it
F*ck all the fortune and fame I get respect shit
Never let money or fame get to my head bitch
I try and strive cause I know it is my purpose
I do this for myself and my fam we all worth it
Its ENY-Dream by any means I thought I said Im focused
Im living life on the edge until I f*cking die
Cause when all else goes and Im still alive
I guarentee I do this shit until I f*cking die
ENYD music till we f*cking die
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
Yea...
F*ck the cars
F*ck the clothes
F*ck the hoes
F*ck the gold
I make music
Cause when all of that goes
And there ain't nothing more
I still make music
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Writer: Richard Perez
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