Lirik Lagu Make A Move - Cypress Hill
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Ezekial 25:17"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequitiesofthe selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the nameofcharity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley ofdarkness,for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children.AndI will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger,thosewho attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. AND YOU WILL KNOW MYNAME ISTHE LORD, WHEN I LAY MY VENGEANCE UPON THEE!"
[Shots fired]
Smokin' MC's like a bowl of BuddhaBurnin' in my bong NOWYou don't want to step to the rhythm of the funk degreesYou'll be a prisoner in the temple of thievesMove it out, just move it on out, no doubtWe the number one crewKickin' more gas niggas out the housePuttin' up an argument, just don't bother`Cause I'll whoop that ass just like I'm your father
Take heed to the master's call yes y'all(Bring your cell-phone cause I fade them all)Bullets flyBut they don't give a fuck about who diesWhen you're in the middle of the fuckin'No question, confrontationNowhere to run from the assassinationLet the rain come downWhoops there goes another body on the groundWatch out for G houndIt's the undisputed Cypress familyKickin' up dust can you handle us fragillyGrowin' inside your mind like a tumourSpreading in your head like a rumorVenomous!I'm from the underground, I take care of businessWhat the fuck is this?
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Suckas come in all shapes sizes and colorsLet me get the ropeAnd hang `em `till their fuckin' necks brokeWind passage cut off, now you can't breatheLet me give you what you needA fat dose of the good weedLike a puppet on a stringI'm the one controlling your assWith the rough shit here to bringMy army grows like the buddha I sold yaEvery seed planted is another fuckin' soldierLike the `coup d'etate'Now ya are in the middle of the ambushStuck in your carThey can't find yaAt the bottom of the lakeLet me remind yaYou better be lookin' behind yaIt's too late, ain't no one standin' hereHallucination, bees hummin' in your earParanoia, dwelling to your dome pieceIncrease, the level of the terror that move ceased
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Make a move, make a move, every posse make a moveMake a move, make a move, every posse make a moveMake a move, make a move, every posse make a moveMake a move, make a move, every posse make a move
Come onOpen up the doors for the high funk buddhaWith the light point the dick can dieRolling with the six shooterThirty-eightStill shootin' real straightLookin' for the buster that I must eliminateNo surpris
[Shots fired]
Smokin' MC's like a bowl of BuddhaBurnin' in my bong NOWYou don't want to step to the rhythm of the funk degreesYou'll be a prisoner in the temple of thievesMove it out, just move it on out, no doubtWe the number one crewKickin' more gas niggas out the housePuttin' up an argument, just don't bother`Cause I'll whoop that ass just like I'm your father
Take heed to the master's call yes y'all(Bring your cell-phone cause I fade them all)Bullets flyBut they don't give a fuck about who diesWhen you're in the middle of the fuckin'No question, confrontationNowhere to run from the assassinationLet the rain come downWhoops there goes another body on the groundWatch out for G houndIt's the undisputed Cypress familyKickin' up dust can you handle us fragillyGrowin' inside your mind like a tumourSpreading in your head like a rumorVenomous!I'm from the underground, I take care of businessWhat the fuck is this?
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Suckas come in all shapes sizes and colorsLet me get the ropeAnd hang `em `till their fuckin' necks brokeWind passage cut off, now you can't breatheLet me give you what you needA fat dose of the good weedLike a puppet on a stringI'm the one controlling your assWith the rough shit here to bringMy army grows like the buddha I sold yaEvery seed planted is another fuckin' soldierLike the `coup d'etate'Now ya are in the middle of the ambushStuck in your carThey can't find yaAt the bottom of the lakeLet me remind yaYou better be lookin' behind yaIt's too late, ain't no one standin' hereHallucination, bees hummin' in your earParanoia, dwelling to your dome pieceIncrease, the level of the terror that move ceased
Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out!
Make a move, make a move, every posse make a moveMake a move, make a move, every posse make a moveMake a move, make a move, every posse make a moveMake a move, make a move, every posse make a move
Come onOpen up the doors for the high funk buddhaWith the light point the dick can dieRolling with the six shooterThirty-eightStill shootin' real straightLookin' for the buster that I must eliminateNo surpris
