lirik lagu tha truma center killaz - make a move
[intro: d~pimpin]
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
[verse 1: d~pimpin]
grab the glock, full loaded clips, and now it’s time to make a stain
n~ggas on the track better watch they back, ’cause i’ve been chiefin’ indo, mane
it makes me wanna smoke a crook, slip on the mask, and rob a fool
i’m not slippin’, i’m just thinkin’, n~ggas are with the twеlve, though
make a move and rob your lifе, n~gga, if you think you got nuts
but if d~pimpin catch you slippin ~ pop in the clip and c~ck my nine
punk motherf~cker, i’m sprayin’ the tec, now yo’ ass is mine
shots to your head, now you dead, lyin’ on the ground
bulletproof vest is makin’ n~ggas wanna act a fool
watch me clown when i cl!ck, dead b~tch, bl~~dy sh~t
on my mind, i can’t think, make me wanna rob a bank
mask on my face, makin’ stangs all the time, ho
car~jackin’ is a motherf~cker when you ridin’ in the trunk, so
lock ’em up, ball fast, hit them curbs, scare his ass
bag him to a phone~pole, now this b~tch got broken bones
slammin’, then pop in the p~wn shop, now this n~gga’s in a group
d~pimpin finna get paid, ho, i’m finna make a move
[chorus: d~pimpin]
make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
[verse 2: d~pimpin]
i’m slangin slugs, motherf~cker, don’t test d~pimpin or get yo’ ass sprayed
hollow points to my tec~9, buckshots out my f~ckin’ gauge
talkin’ sh~t, make a move, now yo’ ass is gonna die
clouds on the top of my head, chicken’s in my brain and i’m so high
make me wanna fire my tone until my f~ckin’ hammer cl!ck
pop out the clip, slip in another, slap it on my hip
walk like the rifle~mane, thirty~thirty to yo’ d~ck
run, if you wanna get scoped, ho, i’ma k!ll you, b~tch
pistol~whoopers pullin’ tones, b~tch, don’t get hit ‘cross your dome
violaters talk that sh~t, b~tchin’, it get you prosecuted
tracks gutter [?]
12~gauge mossberg, nickle~plated slug shooters
lethal weapon that i’m packin, never slack on whoop a trick
it’s d~pimpin, stick ’em up, make a move, dirty b~tch
[chorus: d~pimpin]
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
make a move, make a move
grab the glock, full loaded clips
[verse 3: d~pimpin]
strugglin’ just to live, and i’m robbin’ for this sh~t i got
settlin’ twenty to ten of yayo, just to keep my pockets fat
project sellin’, binghampton i’m boomin’, the n~ggas i’m robbin’ they wanna be clean
c~ck the gauge, [?], now your death is in your fate
drop it off, raise your hand, get yo’ ass up out the car
empty your pockets then lay on the ground, gimme the cheese, b~tch, before i clown
n~gga, you better drop it off, if you punk~ass wanna live
no matter what happens i’m coming out clean, lack of evidence found on the scene
n~gga like me gon’ get mad either way this sh~t go
if i have to rob or steal, b~tch, believe d~pimpin will k!ll you, ho
peepin’ you with a twelve inch blade, buckshots gather from the gauge
packs of intention, i stick you up, straight from binghampton, a murderer
at the crib, smokin’ chicken, with my n~ggas gettin’ f~cked up
glock the twelve, it’s time to vamp, grip the gauge, and grab the slugs
now i’m sick and on a mission that i catch a n~gga slippin’
pistol grip in my hand, a wizzeed mask on the scene, lookin’ for these b~tches
i’m not scopin for no ho, but if she clean then rob her broke
pimp like me finna take care of business on all these n~ggas tryna boom
i got a bomb, b~tch, i’m finna make a move
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