Lyrics

[Chorus:] Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya [Kurupt:] Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya I'm the motherfucker they callin' to take care of ya From the A (from the A) to Bulgaria Pimpin' bitches all over this area Don't act hard now motherfucker Cause your homies with ya now motherfucker Cause I'll lay ya down motherfucker And every nigga with ya, this the Pound motherfucker So original, diabolicle individuals Retarded residuals, criminals, indivisible Enter invisible, ready to dump it out Me and D-A-Z rollin', blastin' and dumpin' down [Chorus:] Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya [Daz Dillinger:] Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya We run the hood, ain't nobody here scared of ya One-time can't hold me back Motherfuckers better get the gat and show me where it's at We bust on 'em at point-blank range, niggaz small change Niggaz bring the fire, I'll bring the pain Burn up the block, destroyin' what you're made of The way we did your homies, we showin' the same love Pistol grip, blood will mash, you know that we shoot 'em Creep on his bitch ass and you know that we do him Money, dope, blowin' too - we takin' the whole pie No lie my nigga, the whole house gotta die [Chorus:] Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya [Kurupt:] Bomb on his homie so the function is official Run up on the next nigga, keep pressin' the issue Take off on that nigga lookin' at you all funny Nigga what he wanna do, it's murder or money Seperate every one of 'em, I'm murderin' money [Daz Dillinger:] What the fuck you lookin' at, nigga you want somethin' from me? Rollin' in the 'Llac, with the gauge in the back Nigga say somethin' smart I'm a lay his ass flat I ain't for that bullshit when you're yappin' ya mouth You'll get fucked up, "Aiyyo" and all that fuckin "What's up" Step another step I'll erase your rep He didn't listen so well so he got his shirt wet [Chorus:] Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya
Writer(s): George Worrell, George Clinton, William Collins, Delmar Arnaud, Ricardo Brown, O Shea Jackson, Anthony Wheaton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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