Make It Easy

Big K.R.I.T

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    Yeah, uh

    Look at what God made, I'm God-like
    The image of well-done, I'm too nice
    Those oh-so-wrongs done turned to you right
    And those oh-so days done turned to great nights
    I been peeping and watching, waiting my turn
    Since niggas ain't straighten up like a nappy-head mind his perms
    Give or take, nowadays rappers like leaves in Fall
    They wither away, nowadays I'm like scripture on Sunday
    I'm giving them faith, doors is open, no ushers needed
    The way I testify my fly, you think I'm preaching
    The way I do this shit so big, you'd think I'm Meechi
    All my niggas live real good, we call it geechi
    Bless me, bless me Lord, no need for sneezing
    Achoo, multi first, it's our season
    I knew, I catch air without breathing
    And bang on a mothafucka that doubted my leaping
    Hol' up

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    And make it easy on yourself
    And make it easy on yourself
    Make it

    Let's be honest, I'm better
    I did it without the vouchers and feathers they tethered to keep you together
    The distance I jumped off the porch just couldn’t be measured
    Yo metaphors never make sense in the storm that I weathered
    Undoubtedly, proud to be, I'm like lightning in a bottle
    A country boy killing yo' favorite rapper’s bound to shock you
    It's funny how faces scrunch when I swing like a Tyson punch
    In that old school, my vocals blaring
    Nigga, tell me you hearing the level I'm on
    Put some bass in yo' tone
    Southside, outside Multi lumni’, rep that shit till I'm gone
    Sun die, sometimes when you stand out, ain't nowhere to belong
    Winner's circle, build a castle, guess I'll make this my home
    Planting flags, boast and brag, plus I'm stating my feet
    You on radio, we do what told, they came to see me
    'Cause I did it without a hit, my nigga, you know how it be
    When it's real, no doubt, all this here come word of mouth
    Put me in yo' conversations, whisper 'bout me like I'm Jason
    Only rapper tell you go to church, keep it playa', motivate the nation
    I'm a living work of art, ya'll niggas ain't even good at tracing
    I'm so throwed in the game, I'm clearing all the bases
    I'm so on another level, didn't even know you made it
    Looking in the mirror at myself, I'm like: Hi, The Greatness
    Oh, Lord, the way you blessed me, know I must be highly favored
    Just this one time, can't make it easy on these haters
    Krizzle

    And make it easy on yourself
    And make it easy on yourself
    Make it

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    Composition: Burt Bacharach, Hal David, Justin Scott, and Darhyl Camper Jr.

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