of sin in He may tell you what be think of you Not by his words but by the things be 'll do Move over Move over Let be man come in Move over Move over
from me that chain is nice that's what you bought from me them earrings is nice That's what you bought from me? Take that shit off, move I'll break
[ AshantI ] hey how you doing, how you been, I've been laying low, watching every way you move, so sit back and relax and lemme reaccquaint myself to
ass Crack!! What the feins use to get high And the hustlers move to get by that's why the song called CRACK!! [VERSE 1] I got the cops drawn... I put the block on Over
breakin they neck Move the crowd without breakin a sweat Trend setter, with a Beretta, so keep it on deck Cause you never know when Xzibit gonna move
stay alive forever (yeah) So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around
off the block I told all them n-ggas I would Let's do it for the OC, I put in work on that TV and step one over a G now put your hands for the lil old
(Timbaland) Hey, I was mean(mean) Before I became a feen I took over the world when they gave me a beep machine And then I made my city jump(jump
I Capitol Hill that Do that track and I'm bound to counterattack you Where they at? Bring it back, beat it, move it over here Move it, do it like we
, seven times platinum This is for my peeps With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz Escalades, twenty three inch rims Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread
fucked none less than a hundred percent, The hustle that?s in me, my thug mentality Show me what to do to improve my salary, Don?t nobody move cause you
they hoes Eventually I moved out, rented a house I'm stretching the dope, cuttin' seventeen from an ounce We cop ya pots fulla spray, I'm moving big weight
ape shit over I'm who your girlfriend acting like she aint shit over See broads over niggas Business over broads See business equals money, and money's over
acting, like she ain't shit over See broads over niggas, but business broads See business equals money, and money's over all I'm tryna move momma, from
international Lover-self, word to the mother on my last record cover it's felt Now deal wit it Chorus: Bilal I wanna get into it Let's do this I wanna see you move it So move
donk Girl, I guarantee I can make you go numb, numb, numb, numb I got enough bread to take me and you to London And back to America and all over the
chain Sip-sippin? tha barre, grippin? tha grain I got 17 karats in my piece and chain Now open a map and take a trip down south Come on over to Houston