Текст песни Dmx - Make a Move
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[DMX]Grrrrrrrrrrrrr..mm..Chorus: DMXI gots to make a move and make it soon, uhhI gots to take a block and make it boom {*BOOM*}I take the car and hit it with this boomNow come on, let`s get that money![DMX]It`s two o`clock and I`m just about to hit the streetTil I knock off this rock I don`t get to eatSometimes that`s like that`s the only reason why I hustleStep on toes, strongarm and show a lil` muscleAin`t no real dough, that`s why a nigga feel so frustratedI hate it, seein crab niggaz that made itAnd I`m robbin cats just as broke as myselfLivin foul and ain`t lookin out for my health, where`s the wealth?Not in New York, cause niggaz talk about goin out of stateMoney got an eighth, comin back, hot with a lot of weightWhere`s my plate nigga? I`m hungry tooSo I`ma do like hungry do, and get a hungry crewNiggaz that ain`t never had, and doin badWon`t be bad to get up off that stoop lookin sadGrab your bags, it`s about to go downWe goin to this hicktown, let`s get the lowdown, on how they get downChorus 2X[DMX]I gots to make a move and make it soonGots to take a block and make it boomwe comin through so make some roomFound somethin that could be somethin if I pump it upThis kid Black is the only thing that could fuck it upThe purple top ?thirty-five smalls a ring of games?but I`ma crush him with the black 40 double-L`sI send two niggaz back up top, and come backwe chop up rock, by midnight, we open up shopIt`s four in the mornin, we on the block creepinKillin the cash, while yo` ass is sleepinLook here, I`m what they call a true hustlercause nigga if I ain`t know you since I was like sixthen I don`t trust yaAnd we`ll bust ya over somethin petty like a few dollarsPut somethin hot up in that ass and watch you holla ("Ahhhhh!")You think I`m here for the hoe flow? I want the dough flowand fuck the po`-po`, nigga keep a fo`-fo`Chorus 2X[DMX]I spend my money on niggaz cause niggaz get me richand a bitch ain`t doin shit but suckin my dickNiggaz is family now, and we stand strongThirty niggaz on six blocks, makin the cash longShit is good, because niggaz gettin what they been wantinand we see the same shit, other New York niggaz frontinStick up kids huntin, but I ain`t got no love for emI keep the burner and the duster with the glove for emThem motherfuckin knockers come at us and chop usand I know they, really tryin to stop us and wanna drop usSo we pump, from the alley and the last house we use as a cash houseIt`s holdin em strong, it`s a stash houseI got runners that work for twelve hour shiftsand when them niggaz keep they count correct, I don`t riffBut I ain`t tryin to hear that nigga took your pack shitAin`t tryin to hear jack shit, fuck the black bitchI ain`t a greedy nigga, all I want is a five year runIf I don`t make it, then fuck it, let me die near a gunGot bitches to transport without an escortI`m makin moves from D.C. up to WestportLocal police ain`t a problem cause they don`t even stress usIt be them ATF niggaz that have you under pressureJust so you know, ain`t gon` never put my glock down (why nigga?)Cause I`m a hustlin motherfucker, and I`m holdin my block downChorus 2X