Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - Make A Move lyrics

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[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...

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