Nobody Moves Lyrics

The song Nobody Moves is performed by Master P in the album named Only God Can Judge Me in the year 1999 .



Chorus: master p + magic (repeat 4x)

Nobody moves, nobody get hurt {what? }
Don't make me put yo' face on a t-shirt with some dirt
{motherf**ker it's on!}

[master p]
I retired from the game til you niggaz got me f**ked up
I'm back for 2000 to get y'all bitches and y'all niggaz bucked up
The media started hatin cause I made my money on the corner
I'm like the energizer bunny, on some weed and corona
Now y'all don't wanna f**k wit me
I got some killers that'll bust wit me
And I represent that c-p-3
Til I'm motherf**kin six feet deep!!!
Nigga i'ma ball til I fall, no fakin it's all real
How many niggaz can roll through the project, that made $56 mill?
We all tatted, all gatted, we hustlers, y'all addicts
Now who the f**k want static? I got the automatics

Chorus 1/2

[magic]
Motherf**ker we back
To all the hater niggaz thought no limit was fallin off
I'm here to set the record straight
Motherf**ker I'm goin off!
On all you bitches speakin behind the microphone
One more word and i'ma follow you home
Empty my chrome, up in your dome
It's the y-2-k motherf**ker we came to crush bones!
Eternal sleep to all you niggaz talkin beef
I cut you up and eat you I'm a, wild f**kin beast
I'm like a f**kin bomb and p's the designator
Go 'head and push the button, let me get rid of all the haters!
.. nann nigga here can fade us, so bow motherf**ker
Bow to the f**kin greatest!

Chorus 1/2

[silkk]
We put the choppers up, my nigga done put the legs down
Niggaz think we playin at first, but shit done got serious now
We make nightmares come true, when we come through
Nigga you don't wanna f**k with us
That there they see what a nigga did done you, run who
And I don't believe in that ten years down the line shit
Revenge so when you come through? bury your lil' son too
Shit is real now
We walk away, f**k nah I was taught to spray
If the drama too big for what I got on my hip
P and magic brought the 'k
Niggaz done f**ked up the game
That's why they got stuck for they chain
Niggaz ain't real killers, niggaz ? looked up in vain
See I ain't no killer, but if come down to it I'll bust yo' brains in
I don't give a f**k who around me, never touch my no limit chain again
Bitch

Chorus




Master P - Only God Can Judge Me

Dec 1999

  1. Ain't Nothing Changed
  2. Boonapalist
  3. Commercial (Young Guns)
  4. Crazy Bout Ya
  5. Da Ballers
  6. Get Yo Mind Right
  7. Ghetto Honeys
  8. Ghetto in The Sky
  9. Ghetto Prayer
  10. Ice on My Wrist (Remix)
  11. Life Ain't Easy
  12. Nobody Moves
  13. Oh Na Nae
  14. Only God Can Judge Me
  15. Return of Da Don
  16. Say Brah
  17. Step to Dis
  18. Stop Playing Wit Me
  19. Where Do We Go from Here
  20. Who Down to Ride
  21. Y'all Don't Know
  22. Y'all Don't Want None


Nobody Moves