Представляем точный текст композиции "Make A Move" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cypress Hill . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Make A Move» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cypress Hill передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cypress Hill - "Make A Move"
Lyrics to Make A Move : Ezekial 25:17 "The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brothers keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger, those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. AND YOU WILL KNOW MY NAME IS THE LORD, WHEN I LAY MY VENGEANCE UPON THEE!" [Shots fired] Smokin MCs like a bowl of Buddha Burnin in my bong NOW You dont want to step to the rhythm of the funk degrees Youll be a prisoner in the temple of thieves Move it out, just move it on out, no doubt We the number one crew Kickin more gas niggas out the house Puttin up an argument, just dont bother `Cause Ill whoop that ass just like Im your father Take heed to the masters call yes yall (Bring your cell-phone cause I fade them all) Bullets fly But they dont give a fuck about who dies When youre in the middle of the fuckin No question, confrontation Nowhere to run from the assassination Let the rain come down Whoops there goes another body on the ground Watch out for G hound Its the undisputed Cypress family Kickin up dust can you handle us fragilly Growin inside your mind like a tumour Spreading in your head like a rumor Venomous! Im from the underground, I take care of business What the fuck is this' Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Suckas come in all shapes sizes and colors Let me get the rope And hang `em `till their fuckin necks broke Wind passage cut off, now you cant breathe Let me give you what you need A fat dose of the good weed Like a puppet on a string Im the one controlling your ass With the rough shit here to bring My army grows like the buddha I sold ya Every seed planted is another fuckin soldier Like the `coup detate Now ya are in the middle of the ambush Stuck in your car They cant find ya At the bottom of the lake Let me remind ya You better be lookin behind ya Its too late, aint no one standin here Hallucination, bees hummin in your ear Paranoia, dwelling to your dome piece Increase, the level of the terror that move ceased Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Make a move, make a move, every posse make a move Come on Open up the doors for the high funk buddha With the light point the dick can die Rolling with the six shooter Thirty-eight Still shootin real straight Lookin for the buster that I must eliminate No surprise As the inches demise Let the four flow As I look him right in the eyes And rip these niggas in half With the (fabergraph) They cant find a path I like the aftermath Still I reign the sect we remain The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin niggas up again When I aim Im scopin for your brain Brother stay low, cross-hairs break you up the frame Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! Move `em out! Move `em on out! Move `em out! "Ahh, now that the mind is open so one can clearly see what they clearly dont want you to see. But its obvious, isnt it my brother' Get the smoke from in the front of your eyes, got to realize, anybody dont like [ Make A Move Lyrics ]
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