Back to Top

Make A Move Video (MV)






Lloyd Banks - Make A Move Lyrics




(feat. DJ Whoo Kid)

[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
{Whoooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid}
Uh... [scratches]
G-Yeah! [scratches]
I'm back! [scratches] ("DJ UK! ")

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit *****, that means I don't play by the ruuuules
But I can make you moooove.
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the *****!
Now that'll make 'em mooooove!
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (yeah!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. (uh!) [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine. [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind (uh!)
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines.

[Verse 1:]
Shorty got to shakin' and I'm waitin' to take her home (uh-huh!)
It's hot as hell in here and I'm bakin' up a Patron. (uh!)
I know a couple different ways I can make 'em ****
And when I'm done with her {Whooooooooo} - she'll wanna take a ***** to Rome.

{Kiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
Give me a hour I have her blowin' up my phone (nigga!)
Like a stem to a stone she won't leave me alone. (uh!)
Million dollar [SCRATCHES] I get it and show off. (yeah!)
But Doja! - Give my minute with your boss. I'll fold ya! [shot]
New York fitted and gold cross in a Rover
Holster! - All over the shoulder. (yeah!)
I'm the sickest thing spittin' in NY. (uh!)
Your plane ain't the same - it's different when I fly. (fly!) [shot]
SouthSide player play around and get ****,
24 hours steak out on **** block (block!)
Don't get your views confused with Hip-Hop
'Fore you wind up on the news - now watch the hit drop. (uh!) [shot]

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit *****, that means I don't play by the ruuuules,
But I can make you moooove.
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the Ooos! [scratches] ("DJ UK! ")
Now that'll make 'em mooooove! [scratches]
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (uh-huh!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (take my time!) (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine (yeah!)
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. (uh!) [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind, [scratches] [shot]
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines. [scratches] [shot]

[Verse 2:]
Yeah! - From what I hear [scrathes] don't like me (nah!)
It's funny! - They wanna be jus' like me. (HAHAHHH!)
You bummy! - It's jealousy more than likely,
The money! - They made a ***** all icey. (yeah!)
Four-finger ring that boy doin' his thing (uh-huh!)
VVS Bling my chain long as a swing. (uh-huh!)
Boulevard King over known in Beijing
Fully prepared for whatever the drama may bring. (Whooooohhhooowwhhhooooooooooooooooo!)

[shot]
69 scraper with the up and down pumps (yeah!)
Murder is forever don't **** around once (yeah!)
Bottle after bottle I down 'em till I'm drunk, (yeah!)
If you ain't chipped in don't come around my blunt. (blunt!)
Grimey and gritty New York City's top gun (uh!)
First [SCRATCHES] act up gets a hot one.
BPV the bottom and top done
I get there, I get's it, I'm done! (uh!) [shot] One...

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit [SCRATCHES], that means I don't play by the ruuuules
But I can make you moooove.
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the Oooos! [scratches]
Now that'll make 'em mooooove! [scratches] [shot]
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (uh-huh!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine (mind!)
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind (yeah!)
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines. [shot]

[Verse 3:]
Yeah! - I don't know about you but I'm doin' it for the queue (Queens!)
Whip brand new size 22 shoe. (yeah!)
Use your money don't let your money use you, {Whooooooooooooooooo}
I got a cruise view - you know the usual. {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
My life's beautiful! (yeah!) - My pockets full of bread, (uh-huh!)
You get outta pocket I play soccer with your head. (uh!)
And that girl ain't your girl know the difference boy, (boooy!)
[SCRATCHES] I done killed more [SCRATCHES] than a liquore store. (whoooo!)
I left somethin' on her when I seen her
And she was rubbin' it in - like Nakazeena. (Nakazena!)
She will kill big [SCRATCHES], cute big hips
And she's pretty convincin' - a video vixen. (uh!) [shot]
If you lookin' for a Mac I fit the description (uh!)
Chicks see him take pictures and kiss him. (uh!)
Back blockin' [SCRATCHES] I get it and I'm good, (yeah!)
I'm hood! (yeah!) - Livin' life like you should... (uh!) [shot]

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit [SCRATCHES], that means I don't play by the ruuuules {Whoooo Whooooooooo}
But I can make you moooove. {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the Oooos! [scratches]
Now that'll make 'em mooooove! [scratches]
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (uh-huh!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. (uh!) [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind [shot]
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines. [shot]

[Outro:]
Grew up in the Y! [echoes]
New York that is... [echoes]
Ya-Ya-Ya know the name... [echoes]
I handle my biz... [echoes] kid... [echoes] [gunshot] [beat stops]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




(feat. DJ Whoo Kid)

[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
{Whoooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid}
Uh... [scratches]
G-Yeah! [scratches]
I'm back! [scratches] ("DJ UK! ")

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit *****, that means I don't play by the ruuuules
But I can make you moooove.
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the *****!
Now that'll make 'em mooooove!
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (yeah!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. (uh!) [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine. [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind (uh!)
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines.

[Verse 1:]
Shorty got to shakin' and I'm waitin' to take her home (uh-huh!)
It's hot as hell in here and I'm bakin' up a Patron. (uh!)
I know a couple different ways I can make 'em ****
And when I'm done with her {Whooooooooo} - she'll wanna take a ***** to Rome.

{Kiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
Give me a hour I have her blowin' up my phone (nigga!)
Like a stem to a stone she won't leave me alone. (uh!)
Million dollar [SCRATCHES] I get it and show off. (yeah!)
But Doja! - Give my minute with your boss. I'll fold ya! [shot]
New York fitted and gold cross in a Rover
Holster! - All over the shoulder. (yeah!)
I'm the sickest thing spittin' in NY. (uh!)
Your plane ain't the same - it's different when I fly. (fly!) [shot]
SouthSide player play around and get ****,
24 hours steak out on **** block (block!)
Don't get your views confused with Hip-Hop
'Fore you wind up on the news - now watch the hit drop. (uh!) [shot]

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit *****, that means I don't play by the ruuuules,
But I can make you moooove.
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the Ooos! [scratches] ("DJ UK! ")
Now that'll make 'em mooooove! [scratches]
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (uh-huh!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (take my time!) (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine (yeah!)
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. (uh!) [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind, [scratches] [shot]
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines. [scratches] [shot]

[Verse 2:]
Yeah! - From what I hear [scrathes] don't like me (nah!)
It's funny! - They wanna be jus' like me. (HAHAHHH!)
You bummy! - It's jealousy more than likely,
The money! - They made a ***** all icey. (yeah!)
Four-finger ring that boy doin' his thing (uh-huh!)
VVS Bling my chain long as a swing. (uh-huh!)
Boulevard King over known in Beijing
Fully prepared for whatever the drama may bring. (Whooooohhhooowwhhhooooooooooooooooo!)

[shot]
69 scraper with the up and down pumps (yeah!)
Murder is forever don't **** around once (yeah!)
Bottle after bottle I down 'em till I'm drunk, (yeah!)
If you ain't chipped in don't come around my blunt. (blunt!)
Grimey and gritty New York City's top gun (uh!)
First [SCRATCHES] act up gets a hot one.
BPV the bottom and top done
I get there, I get's it, I'm done! (uh!) [shot] One...

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit [SCRATCHES], that means I don't play by the ruuuules
But I can make you moooove.
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the Oooos! [scratches]
Now that'll make 'em mooooove! [scratches] [shot]
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (uh-huh!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine (mind!)
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind (yeah!)
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines. [shot]

[Verse 3:]
Yeah! - I don't know about you but I'm doin' it for the queue (Queens!)
Whip brand new size 22 shoe. (yeah!)
Use your money don't let your money use you, {Whooooooooooooooooo}
I got a cruise view - you know the usual. {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
My life's beautiful! (yeah!) - My pockets full of bread, (uh-huh!)
You get outta pocket I play soccer with your head. (uh!)
And that girl ain't your girl know the difference boy, (boooy!)
[SCRATCHES] I done killed more [SCRATCHES] than a liquore store. (whoooo!)
I left somethin' on her when I seen her
And she was rubbin' it in - like Nakazeena. (Nakazena!)
She will kill big [SCRATCHES], cute big hips
And she's pretty convincin' - a video vixen. (uh!) [shot]
If you lookin' for a Mac I fit the description (uh!)
Chicks see him take pictures and kiss him. (uh!)
Back blockin' [SCRATCHES] I get it and I'm good, (yeah!)
I'm hood! (yeah!) - Livin' life like you should... (uh!) [shot]

[Chorus:]
I'm a G-Unit [SCRATCHES], that means I don't play by the ruuuules {Whoooo Whooooooooo}
But I can make you moooove. {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
About a quarter mill on juice so I ride around with the Oooos! [scratches]
Now that'll make 'em mooooove! [scratches]
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your miind (uh-huh!)
I lashed out too fast to take my tiime (yeah!)
I got to get in position to make her miine
Cause I ain't leavin' the club without my diiiiiiiime. (uh!) [shot]

[Bridge:]
You know I got my ****! [shot]
Think twice before you cross that liiiiiiine [shot]
***** you must have lost your miiiiiiind [shot]
Thinkin' you can get off my shiiiiiiines. [shot]

[Outro:]
Grew up in the Y! [echoes]
New York that is... [echoes]
Ya-Ya-Ya know the name... [echoes]
I handle my biz... [echoes] kid... [echoes] [gunshot] [beat stops]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: KEVIN RISTO, WAYNNE NUGENT, C. LLOYD
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

Back to: Lloyd Banks

Tags:
No tags yet