Move Like A G Do lyrics

by

Slaughterhouse


Home to the most notorious street gangs in America. The Bloods and the Crips. Starting out as schoolyard bullies, the two gangs spread like a fire...

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I got to move like a g do
I got to move like a g do
Js on his feet he was dead up under that white sheet
A little voice said, "that could be you"

I got to move like a g do
So I move like a g do
Js on his feet he was dead up under that white sheet
A little voice said, "that could be you"

Caught up in the wrong place
n*ggas took off your whole face, pow
Damn and it's over a b*tch dm'ing news to the next n*gga
f*ck, now you just a cold case
[?] ass b*tches out their own country
Swear to God, I would hate the whole race
Set you up n*ggas 6 feet deep for thinking sh*t sweet like sugar coated cornflakes
Eat a n*gga for breakfast
f*ck with me, even a b*tch, and meet a death wish
Sheeeit, gun charge in your front yard
Me and my COB n*ggas deep as a guest list
Yeah you guessed it
If I'm dead in my f*cking grave
You think it's over?
None of my n*ggas behave
(pow, pow)
Hit a n*gga with a chopper
I'm from a motherf*cking city where my OGs done shot it out with the coppers
America's most wanted with masks on
Buses in March they getting smashed on
It don't even mater if you gangbang
Better protect yourself this that song
I got to move like a g do
I got to move like a g do
Js on his feet he was dead up under that white sheet
A little voice said, "that could be you"

I got to move like a g do
So I move like a g do
Js on his feet he was dead up under that white sheet
A little voice said, "that could be you"
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