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Make a Move

Lloyd Bankshuatong
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G-Yeah

I'm back

I'm a G-Unit n***a 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

'Cause i ain't leavin' the club

Without my dimeee

You know i got my nineee

Think twice before you cross that lineee

n***a you must have lost your minddd

Thinkin' you can get off my shinesss

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 n***a 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 n***a

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

I'm a G-Unit n***a 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

'Cause i ain't leavin' the club

Without my dimeee

You know i got my nineee

Think twice before you cross that lineee

n***a you must have lost your minddd

Thinkin' you can get off my shinesss

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 n***a 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 f**k 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 n***a act up gets a hot one

BPV the bottom and top done

I get there i gets it

I'm done one

I'm a G-Unit n***a 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

'Cause i ain't leavin' the club

Without my dimeee

You know i got my nineee

Think twice before you cross that lineee

n***a you must have lost your minddd

Thinkin' you can get off my shinesss

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

p***y killed more niggaz than a liquor store

I left somethin' on her when i seen her

And she was rubbin' it in like Noxema

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' n***a i get it and i'm good

I'm hood livin' life like you should

I'm a G-Unit n***a 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

'Cause i ain't leavin' the club

Without my dimeee

You know i got my nineee

Think twice before you cross that lineee

n***a you must have lost your minddd

Thinkin' you can get off my shinesss

Grew up in the Y New York that is

Y-Y-Ya know the name

I handle my biz kid

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