P k**er Trackz - Make a Move lyrics

[DMX] Grrrrrrrrrrrrr.. Mm.. Chorus: DMX I gots to make a move and make it soon, uhh I gots to take a block and make it boom {*BOOM*} I take the car and hit it with this boom Now come on, let's get that money! [DMX] It's two o'clock and I'm just about to hit the street Til I knock off this rock I don't get to eat Sometimes that's like that's the only reason why I hustle Step on toes, strongarm and show a lil' muscle Ain't no real dough, that's why a n***a feel so frustrated I hate it, seein crab n***as that made it And I'm robbin cats just as broke as myself Livin foul and ain't lookin out for my health, where's the wealth? Not in New York, cause n***as talk about goin out of state Money got an eighth, comin back, hot with a lot of weight Where's my plate n***a? I'm hungry too So I'mma do like hungry do, and get a hungry crew n***as that ain't never had, and doin bad Will be glad to get up off that stoop lookin' sad Grab your bags, it's about to go down We goin to this hicktown, let's get the lowdown, on how they get down Chorus 2X [DMX] I gots to make a move and make it soon Gots to take a block and make it boom We comin through so make some room Found somethin that could be somethin if I pump it up This kid Black is the only thing that could f** it up The purple top thirty-five smalls is ringin' bells But I'mma crush him with the black 40 double-L's I send two n***as back up top, and come back We chop up rock, by midnight, we open up shop It's four in the mornin, we on the block creepin k**in the cash, while yo' a** is sleepin Look here, I'm what they call a true hustler Cause, n***a, if I ain't know you since I was like six Then I don't trust ya And we'll bust ya over somethin petty like a few dollars Put somethin hot up in that a** and watch you holla ("Ahhhhh!") You think I'm here for the ho flow? I want the dough flow And f** the po'-po', n***a keep a fo'-fo' Chorus 2X [DMX] I spend my money on n***as cause n***as get me rich And a b**h ain't doin sh** but s**in my dick n***as is family now, and we stand strong Thirty n***as on six blocks, makin the cash long sh** is good, because n***as gettin what they been wantin And we see the same sh**, other New York n***as frontin Stick up kids huntin, but I ain't got no love for em I keep the burner and the duster with the glove for em Them motherf**in knockers come at us and chop us And I know they, really tryin to stop us and wanna drop us So we pump, from the alley and the last house we use as a cash house It's holdin em strong, it's a stash house I got runners that work for twelve hour shifts And when them n***as keep they count correct, I don't riff But I ain't tryin to hear that n***a took your pack sh** Ain't tryin to hear jack sh**, f** the black b**h I ain't a greedy n***a, all I want is a five year run If I don't make it, then f** it, let me die near a gun Got b**hes to transport without an escort I'm makin moves from D.C. up to Westport Local police ain't a problem cause they don't even stress us It be them ATF n***as that have you under pressure Just so you know, ain't gon' never put my Glock down (why n***a?) Cause I'm a hustlin motherf**er, and I'm holdin my block down Chorus 2X