letra de moving things – 504 boyz

moving things

baby baby get up what?
you’e already late for work
what time is it? its 10 30
oh yeah i forgot tonight, i’m working the graveyard

i know my man is moving things
9 to 5 baby, i got a job baby.
i hope one day my n*gg* change
all the time baby i’m on the grind baby

i keeps that 9 in my drawers cuz you know i like to ball
n*gg* i ain’t warren g, but sometimes i want it all
flip a half into a whole, i mean an ounce into a brick.
get it for sixteen five, me and my n*gg*s gonna be rich
put them 20’s on my benz so you know i got so mens
keep your eyes on your enemies and n*gg* watch your friends
see in this game you get schisted i get some n*gg*s that don’t like me
see the ghettos trying to kill me, and the feds wanna indict me
on a murder i didn’t do, i’m still thuggin with the crew
because once you snitch then you threw but if u hustle then you true
would you live for this sh*t? would you die for the click?
sell your soul to get rich and run your mouth like a b*tch

[chorus (2x)]

n*gg* we hustle the streets so lets f*ck the police
my enemies don’t want to see a n*gg* up on his feet
i got the chrome for the haters and burbs on the table
give my life for my n*gg*s and we splittin the paper
they say thuggin is the secret that help a n*gg* fall
oz’s flippin quickly to see we never fall
the grind got us strapped with 9’s on our lap
the crime is a trap chop dimes of crack
hennesy got your mind if you slip you might die
penitentiaries give us time i’m fighting for mine
if i die in this game send my soul to god
i’m making mine in this game even though it’s so hard

[chorus (2x)]

yo baby, guess who stopped by today? who? guess?
your sister came from california? mnn mnnnn.
i ain’t got time for all this guessin i just got home from work
come on i want you to guess, we gonna play a game
your auntee from jersey? mnn mnn, wrong again
who? the mother f*cking atf that’s who?
what? yes you know what i’m saying.
what, you running them games on me?
you let them in the house?
h*ll ya what am i supposed to do i didn’t know what to do
they wanted to search the house and if they find some
mother f*cking dope in here they are gonna take my children
away and i cant be having that sh*t. man, slow down, slow down.
slow down? slow down? ima slow down, ima slow down.
you know what? i’m tired of this sh*t and another thing
i called your mother f*cking work today and guess what they told me.
you haven’t been to work in the last 6 months
now what you been doing huh?
how the f*ck you think you get all this sh*t you have?
i don’t know how i get it. you tell me that’s what i want to know.
you don’t want it? tell me where you get it from.
don’t play with me you know what happening
hmm hmm i know what’s happening. you know what?
i don’t want this sh*t. f*ck it all. f*ck it all

- letras de 504 boyz