Make A Move Lyrics - Los Grandes Exitos En Español - Cypress Hill

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 brother's 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) 

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Smokin' MC's like a bowl of Buddha 

Burnin' in my bong NOW 

You don't want to step to the rhythm of the funk degrees 

You'll 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 don't bother 

'Cause I'll whoop that ass just like I'm your father 

Take heed to the master's call yes y'all 

(Bring your cell-phone cause I fade them all) 

Bullets fly 

But they don't give a fuck about who dies 

When you're 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 

It's 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! 

I'm from the underground, I take care of business 

What the fuck is this? 

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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 can't breathe 

Let me give you what you need 

A fat dose of the good weed 

Like a puppet on a string 

I'm 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 d'etate' 

Now ya are in the middle of the ambush 

Stuck in your car 

They can't find ya 

At the bottom of the lake 

Let me remind ya 

You better be lookin' behind ya 

It's too late, ain't 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 can't 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 I'm 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 

don't want you to see. But it's obvious, isn't it my brother? Get the 

smoke from in the front of your eyes, got to realize, anybody don't like it: 

move 'em on out.