Inspectah Deck - Make a Move lyrics

[Intro: Inspectah Deck] Damn you security, I ain't waiting in line Look, who that n***a, ya'll let that n***a right through, right? Man, f** that... aiyo, H.G.'z, U.D.Z's to the front Yo, yeah... [Inspectah Deck] f** a guest list, n***a, it's me 6'3, with that lean, popping bottles of P., puffin' exotic trees Crew thing, keep my women in threes And I roll with the House Gang, quick on the squeeze Bottom line, I'm a sick disease, in this cold world, I'm Mr. Freeze And I'm swift with ease, and I'm not gonna tell you twice Ya'll gon' f** around and have a n***a locked in the cell for life I'm putting fire to your a**, see me slide past In the latest sh**, with six tigers on the dash I got money on my mind, trapped in this wilderness I'm running out of time, rise if you feeling this My life's on the line, never chat with feds Keep a knife or a nine, gotta scrap with bread The rude boy been clapped the lead, we the dice on the sidewalk Score points, and crack your head Got the blueberry sacks from dred, and your boy stay Black home from the hat and threads Cuz been around the world, and back to my corner crew H.G.'z, U.D.Z, now what you wanna do? [Chorus: Inspectah Deck] Make a move, say something, yeah Make a move, say something, yeah Make a move, say something, yeah Make a move, say something, yeah [Inspectah Deck] See I, freak the streets, straight murder the track I'm a beast from the east, got fur on my back Won't hesitate to crawl or scratch, you gotta feed me My CD flying off the rack From the Bricks out in Jersey, through the Mid-West To Dirty Dirty, the kid's definetly thirsty My loc's on the West Coast, them fools is real Got the volume up, gliding on, just two wheels I bust rhymes, crack your necks to lead, yeah Deck's a threat I rip your best rapper, rep to shreds We the bout it, front page of The Source Wanna pose like you gangsta boss, don't wanna face the boss Take your Superman cape off, blame your soft I caked off, like a bake off, then break North I got, strength in the street, code name: Radiator Big in the heat, no games, gladiator Rest in the beat, too deep to breathe Wu is nine wisemen who speak degrees Make 'em weak in the knees like S.W.V Been try'nna hold a title like Wu k**a Bee, man... [Chorus]