| Rain on the check better
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| Better wear twitch
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| Come through the blocks leave a nigga trenched
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| Get on my nerves feds will be pissed
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| But I won’t say shit like Marcialist
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| I can walk through Garalas swept through piranhas
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| One with the mob gangster personas
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| I am like a movie and I’m all about the drama
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| Back out fucking with a bitch name carma
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| Bitch nigga borrow money from a cash site
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| If you don’t want to die you better ask, that’s right
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| Half these niggers out here scared
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| Thought hip hop was dead cause you didn’t hear from me
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| You should have wished you didn’t talk listen from your ears dummy
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| You need to get the fuck over here buddy
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| Standing on the cloud you better don’t make it open
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| I’m happy I’m on the grind never goin broke again
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| Give me every dime carma on most of them
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| And go on to Kanye rhyme with the toaster kitty’s
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| Still spitting venom but where shall they go
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| Shell spit through your denam I bet that man crawling
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| He’s still talking get up that’s the damn dope
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| You can’t kill kush where the sucker at smoke him
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| You her niggers talking shit but what the fuck is that
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| Where the money at you niggers can’t fuck with us
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| And it don’t matter how much money you have
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| Fuck your boy because we free nigga we get you fucking boy
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| Nobody move nobody move
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| Nobody burn nobody crawl
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| Having a phenomenal niggers with the recipete
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| I got your bitch in the back seat blessing me
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| Why not ain’t nothing else to talk about
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| Go hell i burn some Marley then I tune her out
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| The mall way my team here we on deck
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| Shit you eat there that’s more stress
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| Beware my clip be on the offense
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| Direct strength so when that bullshit offset
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| I’m all set niggers better don’t mess with me
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| Now get your grave dog and I’ll let you dig it
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| Ain’t nobody out here can do it like the way we did it
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| Still doing it ya’ll other rappers ain’t living
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| Rapperfiers its graphic it get’s queasy
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| Niggers ya’ll don’t want none of this
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| Bottom line get your chest blown
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| Stress out like a camp trail get lost
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| Nobody move nobody move
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| Nobody burn nobody crawl |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nobody Move, artist - Moss. Album song Marching to the Sound of My Own Drum, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп