Lyrics Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks

Make a Move

Uh...

G-Yeah...

I'm back...

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

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..

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

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..

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

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..

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

Grew up in the Y... New York that is...

Y-Y-Ya know the name...

I handle my biz... kid...