make your move You?ve got everything to prove It?s time to make your move It?s time to make your move It?s time to make your move It?s time to make
to come to when nights are cold and lonely Stand by your man and tell the world you love him Keep giving all the love you can stand by your man Stand by your
Leaving, retreating, I crave her, I am her What do I have to do to make you shake Your fault lines are deceiving This is gonna hurt, make no mistake
kills me Have to say, your home's where you make it It's OK, I know when you fake it I wanna be the gum on your train seat I wanna stand up and walk
dick like this one? cause when I come I'm cumming on your face ya lyricals aint flowin and on top of that your tracks aint got no bass I can't stand when
down the street Tryin' to think of a way to make his ends meet, huh So he could buy the fly things he adored And all Stan wanted to make was a few dollars
imitate or relate, cause I'm the great (say what?) Here's your fate, put your weight down on it And if you try to step to me, I make you pay down pon
that's high I see haters trespassin' in my town They must be sick in the head They better be quick like Sharon Stone And quicken their dead and quick on the draw Western winds make
they float Choking on your own words Should have watched the ground when u spoke One last final approach Make your whole family ghost Bust bottles of cham and and we toast Till your
Mark Curry] Yo, yo, uh Who's a nigga harder than me? On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin' be Damn, Curry ain't the shit? Put the name in your
no problem) Make raps and tracks and go Harlem I get worldwide coverage I got so many spots I don't even buy luggage Ya love it; make moves major, hide
kill if a nigga feel, he wanna share his might skills I'm so real can't stand fake, can't stand those that playa hate It's money to make so why hate,
price is right, we'll twist ya neck Cats get they wig cracked, for disrespect Plus a slug in your thigh, with a hole in your sweats I'm that nigga on your
on wellfair Sit your ass down somewhere Cause real playas don't care. [Chorus x2] [Lil O] Hey I see you over there baby lickin your lips I'm diging your
glots and sixin it off the chain young stunners Better slow down lil daddy before you fuck around and get pegged Run you off like a scared dog with your tail between your
for extra loot and respect Live and direct effect from the C-O Double get your paper We stay up out of trouble nigga [J Dilla:] Get up stand up throw
t wrote write raps for free If I did, I won't make it like Shaq from three My motto is simple Without that loot Your instrumentals stay instrumentals
we all can make it (We must be in love) I got a little information might as well a go ahead and take it (We must be in) Open your heart I'm sure you'
