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2009-05-10

Nobody Moves

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

  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