' with me cuz makin' moves with thugs is a high makin' moves with thugs (Chorus)(2X) You know the deal (nigga soliders and thugs) this thugs for real (makin' moves
(feat. Master P, Mo B. Dick) [little Kevin] hey cmurder, who you who you hang with? [c-murder] say lil kevin boy, you know i'm still makin moves with
Hey C-Murder, who you who you hang with? Say Lil' Kevin boy, you know I'm still makin' moves with thugs Part two nigga, ha ha all dem thugs get 'em up
Traduzione: C-Murder. Ancora Makin 'Moves.
Richie Rich is finna pop Straight to the t-o-p, it's the L-o-c And Dubble-R, my muthafuckin homie Doin what we do best, snappin necks like villains Just makin
in the cut like C-Sections, infestin the nine-six For you mindless, niggaz I smack spineless Or lay back like recliners, as inject jewels As flesh, moves
the street, it's goin down If you ain't down you better move to a square town Niggas talk shit, drink and smoke weed up Hit the county jail straight p.c
they did they best to deny me hurry C E O success is salamy success was on that sandwich and was yellin out try me after that rat a tat tat murder she
(feat. Mac, Kane, Abel) [C-Murder] Wha? Ghetto boy Just a lil' Ghetto Boy Chorus A lil', a lil', a lil', a lil', a lil', a lil' Just a lil' ghetto
(feat. Soulja Slim, Magic) Intro (Talking) C-Murder: Say Magic, Slim bro, nigga we gotta go ahead and close that little quarter shop we got on Broad
See that nigga cross the street in that Cutlass Check this out (Chorus 2x) Survival of the fittest, respect my come up Survival of the fittest, you better not run up (C-Murder
like Master P(ungh!)scream for Ice Cream. Got a nigga like Mr. Magic makin six figures. It feels good to be a TRU nigga. Chorus C-Murder
(3rd ward) I wanna see a nigga get hurt of this shit yeah ya dig We makin moves nigga On da block posted up ta get mine [C-Murder] (Chorus 2x) I'm on
ward) I wanna see a nigga get hurt of this shit yeah ya dig We makin moves nigga On da block posted up ta get mine [Chorus x2: C-Murder] I'm on
stick around" This man my momma had found taught me to put it down I press the gas to the ground to show that I'm a hound Makin' sho' that get rubber