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Black Rob

Genres: Hip-Hop

Nothin Move But The Money Lyrics - Black Rob

Since we gots to rob something its definitely gonna be worth it 

Inside job lettin you peep from the surface 

But can a nigga live 

Hold me down and I gotcha 

I'd hate to have on my chonchus that I shot ya 

With out you I wouldn't be here 

So lets get doe together 

But first you got to let me know ? 

Is you bustin off or is you just holdin a gun 

When you should be here are you there rollin a blunt 

My ribs is touchin 

I need this little bit of money more than you think 

That who think two niggas would think two hours could hit two banks 

Is you ready for the big time 

This is a big crime that I'm commitin 

And I'm sure there'll be casualties because this time is slippin 

But I'm forgettin what I'm there for 

It's all about the money 

Fuck how many lives are lost 

It's all about the money 

And ain't nuthin funny about the brains on the walls 

Come on, load up the truck get it all 

 

(Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don't nuthin move but the money) 

I gots to make a move and make it soon 

(Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don't nuthin move but the money) 

Yo I gots to take a block and make it boom 

(Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don't nuthin move but the money) 

I gots to make a move and make it soon 

(Ain't nuthin' funny, but still don't nuthin move but the money) 

Yo I gots to take a block and make it bloom 

 

Yo this banks perfectly fitted for dues like us to hit it 

X, Masta I.C., you know I'm wit it 

Never felt remours when a wit got splitted 

Huh, its money involved so lets go get it 

I know ya niggas coppin shit loud 

The get away cars to kill when it's time to get wild 

Down the conner rollin sparkin the beef 

I want the heat 

And them fellas fars up the same chalkin sheet 

They know how I get down X, when they flex 

Force me to put something hot in they chest 

I lay to rest 

The transcretion from the door 

My four four (?) when I'm on war 

One floor 

And that's it we history 

And I can't have Diamond and Rob forgettin me 

It's all enough to like Joe 

Fuck that and we all know god it ain't nuthin like dough 

 

Yeah, yeah, yo 

Ain't nothin funny but still don't nothin move but the money 

(Ain't nothin funny, ain't nothin funny) 

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