Nobody Make a Sound lyrics

by

Mystikal


[2-4-1 talking]
Alright, we got Mac, Magic, Fiend
And fa sho we got 2-4-1 up in this b*tch
You know what I'm saying?
And if any of you motherf*ckers move
Y'all gon get your f*ckin heads blown off
Ya heard me?

[Mac]
Alright, nobody move, nobody die
If you thinkin about breathin, then I'ma open fire
Tonight everybody's gonna die tonight
Mr. Magic, you pat em down
2-4-1 y'all duct tape em
And if anybody move Fiend gon disenegrate em
Startin with you and you, cuz I told y'all not to breathe
Now I want the rest of y'all to watch them motherf*ckers bleed
Throw down your rollies, your Gucci's, your 'Sace's
And your new Jays, and your cellphones
And anything else that cost over a hundred bones

[Magic]
Alright, I'ma pat everybody down
So keep your heads to the floor
Whoever in charge of this b*tch better point me to the door
I'm lookin for the loot, so me and my people can leave
But any dis-cooperation and one of you b*tches gon bleed
I'm bout that drama, ask my mama, she ain't raise no punk
I'm bout that murder, you motherf*ckers better smell my trunk
They call me Magic cuz I'm known for makin my victims disappear
Fear? Naw n*gga that sh*t ain't happen round here
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