Move

Lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah Soon as they hear my voice, right? They know it's 50 Heh hahaha Soon as they hear it in the club, they know to move [Chorus: 50 Cent] Y'all niggas better move When you see me come through Y'all niggas better move Or find out what my gun do Y'all niggas better move When you see that trey pound Y'all niggas better move Stick around and get laid down Y'all niggas better move When you see me come through Y'all niggas better move Or find out what my gun do Y'all niggas better move When you see that trey pound Y'all niggas better move Stick around and get laid down Y'all niggas better move [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I'm from the slum, where crack get slung and gats get slung Ds run up in niggas cribs, son, we clap at them I got two felonies, this my third strike I might as well go out this bitch wit' a bang, right? (Ahh) Niggas think 'cause I'm doin' good, I'll flip and get on some shiny shit The hood fucked me up, my brain still stuck on that grimey shit My chain look good, your chain look good (Uh-huh) Pop, shine, and it sell it to a nigga from my hood (Yeah!) I don't know you before rap, you'se a fan-ass nigga (Uh-huh) A Stan-ass nigga (Yeah), no-name brand ass nigga When I say "get up," nigga, get up smooth When I say "get low," nigga, that ass better move You flash jewels, I flash tools, nigga, cash rules I'm nuts like cashews, blow ya ass out ya shoes, make the news Short fuse, a nigga's screws loose With my trey-8, I get it poppin' like Bishop in 'Juice' (Ahhhh!) [Chorus: 50 Cent] Y'all niggas better move When you see me come through Y'all niggas better move Or find out what my gun do Y'all niggas better move When you see that trey pound Y'all niggas better move Stick around and get laid down Y'all niggas better move [Drop: Marquise Jackson] Fuck that, Lloyd Banks next G-Unit Know how we get down, it's on Marquise Diamond up in this bitch G-Unit [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Y'all better move, nigga, get out the way 'Cause I'm holdin', I could put a hit out today And I'm frozen, blowin' that blue shit out the bay And none of y'all niggas fuckin' wit' the kid, okay I'm thinkin' 'bout who to Bogart next, they want the Juice and I'm Omar Epps, I go hard, yet Nigga, you somethin' like a old Corvette And I'm a Maybach, I stay strapped, but hey Black I calm my nerves with a Chocolate or a Hay' sack (Uh-huh) Thinkin' of ways to pop up wit' a grey plaque (Uh-huh) It's several knots in my pocket from the paid tracks So I get more head than any stocking or a wavecap (Yeah!) They get it poppin' in the crowd when they perform Don't come to one of our concerts wit' alligators on They think bickerin' back and forth with the Bank matters So I'll prolly die shootin' like Hank Gathers [Chorus: 50 Cent] Y'all niggas better move When you see me come through Y'all niggas better move Or find out what my gun do Y'all niggas better move When you see that trey pound Y'all niggas better move Stick around and get laid down Y'all niggas better move [Outro: 50 Cent] I received some news that, um, The Source magazine is considerin' puttin' out an unauthorized version of the magazine with my face on the cover You know the first time I heard that You know I thought, I was like "Wow, you know...they really on my dick" You see me on the cover of The Source magazine don't buy that shit, man They strugglin' right now, right now Double XL is the shit, man [Drop: Lebron James] What up for all you haters out there This a Lebron James jump-off mixtape 50 Cent get it crackin'