Still Makin' Moves - C-Murder, Master P

Part 2 nigga!

haha all dem thugs get em up out there nigga

I leave the house 10 o clock and jump in my lac

Call my niggas fiend n mac cause they got my back

And even the one time you was tryin to hack

I still pack a strap and recock my gat

Eliminatin all my enemies tryin to blind me

Im still makin moves but it’s hard to find me

Steadily gettin richer pursuin my dreams

I just cashed a check for three million d’s

I told yall niggas last year dont play no games

Got dem no limit niggas out there callin my name

Went from sneakin in stores to dem sell out shows

Went from crime to rhyme already did my time

I say you dont wanna go to war wit me

I got hot boy n big swoll wit me

Just some more ghetto muthafuckas ridin wit me

Cause makin moves wit thugs is a hobby

All my homies know tha deal

If you thuggin keep it real

Dont forget to pack tha steel

Incase we got some caps to peel

You know tha deal

This thug’s for real

We pack tha steel

Got caps to peel

How many niggas wanna ride wit me?

Throw a party thug girls get wild wit me

Its involved wit green nigga bother p

56 million like tha lottery

From the charlotte hornets to mtv

How many patnas do you see when im on tv?

And if i get cut im gonna buy tha team

Cause i made my money from tha triple beam

I lived tha life of a dealer nigga hangin wit killas

I fucked around and come back to slangin keys

But thats alright cause these niggas get paid

Young niggas gonna be thugs to the grave