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lloyd banks – make a move lyrics

make a move”

[lloyd banks intro]
uh…
g-yeah…
i’m back…

[chorus]
i’m a g-unit n-gg- 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
n-gg- 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 h-ll 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-gg- 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-gg- 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.

[verse]
yeah.
from what i hear n-gg-z don’t like me
it’s funny, they wanna be jus’ like me
you b-mmy, it’s jealousy more than likely
the money, they made a n-gg- 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 scr-per with the up and down pumps
murder is forever don’t f-ck 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-gg- act up gets a hot one
bpv the bottom and top done
i get there, i gets it, i’m done, one.

[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
n-gg- i done killed more n-gg-z 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 n-gg-z, 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-gg- i get it and i’m good
i’m hood, livin’ life like you should.

[outro]
grew up in the y… new york that is…
y-y-ya know the name…
i handle my biz… kid…

- lloyd banks lyrics

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