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Movin' On Up



50 Cent - Movin' On Up - Текст песни

[50 Cent] 
Niggas, niggas copy my style Russ 
That's why I had to switch up on 'em 
Knahmean? Man niggas sound like me 
[Verse 1] 
I run the show now, I got the blow now 
You wanna O now? You can come cop 
I'm on the low now, I got the fo' pound 
In case a mother fucker got to get shot 
The old timers tell me, slow down 
See they know now, I won't hesitate to make shit hot 
D's will shut your block down, after your shot down 
We gonna come through and set up shop 
You niggas gon' work for me now, you gon' see now 
How I change shit, re-arrange shit 
See for you dog, this is new shit 
I'm from Southside, nigga we do this 
They say I'm grimey, it's hard to find me 
When the sun lighten up the sky 
Niggas wanna line me, try and kill me 
Go 'head nigga I dare you to try, fuck that nigga! 
[Chorus] 
We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fo' sho' 
We movin on up, yo' whip chromed up 
Cash is flow fo' sho, the dough, nigga you know what? 
We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fo' sho' 
We movin on up, yo' whip chromed up 
Cash is flow fo' sho, the dough, nigga you know what? 
[Verse 2] 
Im 'bout my bread now, I'll cut your head now 
You know you eatin' niggas you should be dead now 
I hold a glock down, I gotta drop now 
Nigga I'm eatin' you know I aint gon' stop now 
One more trip, one more flip 
I move a truckload nigga, not one brick 
They make me so sick, fuckin' sick to my stomach 
You niggas talk shit, but they know they don't I want it 
My clicks so sick, niggas know how we on it 
Light up more shit, the car there when we on it 
I spit a gem star get'cha carved my name on yo' neck 
Have my lil homies run up on yo' ass with the tech 
Yeah I stunt in the Vette , got stash in the bank 
I get head in the whip, I get ass on the jet 
I'm oh so fresh, so motherfuckin' clean 
24" Inch gleam, when I pull up on the scene 
[Chorus] 
[Breakdown] 
Been smokin' that dip, the PCP got 'em thinkin' they can walk on water 
That ecstasy will have a nigga rock hard tryna fuck your daughter 
The LSD will have niggas runnin' round tryna kill you for us 
Smokin' that piff, sippin' that yak, talkin' that shit, loadin' that strap 
[Chorus]
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