Make a Move Songtext
von Lloyd Banks
Make a Move Songtext
Make A Move"
[Lloyd Banks Intro]
Uh...
G-Yeah...
I′m back...
[Chorus]
I'm a G-Unit nigga that means i don′t play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that'll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain't leavin′ the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin′ you can get off my shinesss
[Verse]
Shorty got to shakin' and i′m waitin' to take her home
it′s hot as hell in here and i'm bakin′ up a Patrone
i know a couple different ways i can make 'um bone
and when i'm done with her, she′ll wanna take a nigga to Rome
give me a hour i have her blowin′ up my phone
like a stem to a stone she won't leave me alone
million dollar nigga i get it and show off
but Doja, give ma minute with your boss, i′ll fold ya
New York fitted and gold cross in a Rover
holster, all over the shoulder
i'm the sickest thing spittin′ in NY
your plane ain't the same, it′s different when i fly
Southside player play around and get shot
twenty four hours steak out on your block
don't get your views confused with Hip-Hop
'fore you wind up on the news, now watch the hit drop.
[Chorus]
I′m a G-Unit nigga that means i don′t play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that'll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain′t leavin' the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin′ you can get off my shinesss
[Verse]
Yeah.
From what i hear niggaz don't like me
it′s funny, they wanna be jus' like me
you bummy, it's jealousy more than likely
the money, they made a nigga all icey
four finger ring that boy doin′ his thing
VVS Bling my chain long as a swing
boulevard king over known in Beijing
fully prepared for whatever the drama may bring
sixty-nine scraper with the up and down pumps
murder is forever don′t fuck around once
bottle after bottle i down 'um till i′m drunk
if you ain't chipped in don′t come around my blunt
grimey and gritty New York City's top gun
first nigga act up gets a hot one
BPV the bottom and top done
i get there, i gets it, i′m done, one.
[Chorus]
I'm a G-Unit nigga that means i don't play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that′ll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain′t leavin' the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin′ you can get off my shinesss
[Verse]
Yeah.
I don't know about you but i′m doin' it for the queue
whip brand new size twenty-two shoe
use your money don′t let your money use you
i got a cruise view, you know the usual
my life's beautful, my pockets full of bread
you get outta pocket i play soccer with your head
and that girl ain't your girl know the difference boy
nigga i done killed more niggaz than a liquor store
i left somethin′ on her when i seen her
and she was rubbin′ it in, like Nakazeena
she will kill big niggaz, cute big hips
and she's pretty convincin′, a video vixen
if you lookin' for a mack i fit the description
chicks see him take pictures and kiss him
back blockin′ nigga i get it and i'm good
i′m hood, livin' life like you should.
[Chorus]
I'm a G-Unit nigga that means i don′t play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that′ll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain't leavin′ the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin' you can get off my shinesss
[Outro]
Grew up in the Y... New York that is...
Y-Y-Ya know the name...
I handle my biz... kid...
[Lloyd Banks Intro]
Uh...
G-Yeah...
I′m back...
[Chorus]
I'm a G-Unit nigga that means i don′t play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that'll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain't leavin′ the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin′ you can get off my shinesss
[Verse]
Shorty got to shakin' and i′m waitin' to take her home
it′s hot as hell in here and i'm bakin′ up a Patrone
i know a couple different ways i can make 'um bone
and when i'm done with her, she′ll wanna take a nigga to Rome
give me a hour i have her blowin′ up my phone
like a stem to a stone she won't leave me alone
million dollar nigga i get it and show off
but Doja, give ma minute with your boss, i′ll fold ya
New York fitted and gold cross in a Rover
holster, all over the shoulder
i'm the sickest thing spittin′ in NY
your plane ain't the same, it′s different when i fly
Southside player play around and get shot
twenty four hours steak out on your block
don't get your views confused with Hip-Hop
'fore you wind up on the news, now watch the hit drop.
[Chorus]
I′m a G-Unit nigga that means i don′t play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that'll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain′t leavin' the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin′ you can get off my shinesss
[Verse]
Yeah.
From what i hear niggaz don't like me
it′s funny, they wanna be jus' like me
you bummy, it's jealousy more than likely
the money, they made a nigga all icey
four finger ring that boy doin′ his thing
VVS Bling my chain long as a swing
boulevard king over known in Beijing
fully prepared for whatever the drama may bring
sixty-nine scraper with the up and down pumps
murder is forever don′t fuck around once
bottle after bottle i down 'um till i′m drunk
if you ain't chipped in don′t come around my blunt
grimey and gritty New York City's top gun
first nigga act up gets a hot one
BPV the bottom and top done
i get there, i gets it, i′m done, one.
[Chorus]
I'm a G-Unit nigga that means i don't play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that′ll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain′t leavin' the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin′ you can get off my shinesss
[Verse]
Yeah.
I don't know about you but i′m doin' it for the queue
whip brand new size twenty-two shoe
use your money don′t let your money use you
i got a cruise view, you know the usual
my life's beautful, my pockets full of bread
you get outta pocket i play soccer with your head
and that girl ain't your girl know the difference boy
nigga i done killed more niggaz than a liquor store
i left somethin′ on her when i seen her
and she was rubbin′ it in, like Nakazeena
she will kill big niggaz, cute big hips
and she's pretty convincin′, a video vixen
if you lookin' for a mack i fit the description
chicks see him take pictures and kiss him
back blockin′ nigga i get it and i'm good
i′m hood, livin' life like you should.
[Chorus]
I'm a G-Unit nigga that means i don′t play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that′ll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind
I lashed out too fast to take my time
I got to get in position to make her mine
Cuz i ain't leavin′ the club without my dimeee
You know i got my nineee
Think twice before you cross that lineee
Nigga you must have lost your minddd
Thinkin' you can get off my shinesss
[Outro]
Grew up in the Y... New York that is...
Y-Y-Ya know the name...
I handle my biz... kid...
Writer(s): Christopher Charles Lloyd, Waynne Jason Nugent, Kevin John Risto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com