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Move (Make a Move)

Cypress Hill

Muevete (Make a Move)

[B-Real]
Quemando putos que se creen mazisos
Dejando ceniza, tu no quieres ser la
Victima de un ciclon
Simon, tu sabes que soy el chingon
Sacalos and muevelos ya
Juras que soy el mejor
Tu quedaras igual que los demas
Esta alegandome, no lo trates
Porque te pego asi como tus padres
Has lo que te digo yo, si no
(Pinche puto, vengo en control)
Balas, ayy! no les importa quien muera
Cuando estan en guerra
Con que maten, un vato del otro lado
Diferentes rumbos, cargan soldados
Si la lluvia cae, pronto miraras
Los huetos que hay (mueve tus cañones)
Somos intocables, Cypress cero si
Calla y si no cruces claro que vas a morir
Grandes familias, mueren nunca
Siempre filerosas como puntas
De navajas, balas que cargas
No te me brinques (ese no chingues!)...

[Chorus x2:]
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)...

[B-Real]
Putos vienen en todas medidas y clases
Te agarro con el mecate, por el cuello pa colgarte
Asi no puedes respirar, lo que necesita
Es la mota que te voy a dar
Como un muñeco, yo te controlo
Con las mañas de maniaco
Mi ejercito crece como mota
La familia mas grande que la chota
Ahora te ecuentro en panico
Atrapado por mi clicka en el auto
Nunca encuentran cuerpos que tiramos
En lagos entierran evidencia y cae la miseria
Muy tarde llegan a buscarte a ti
Si me preguntan digo que yo no te vi
Un miedo vive en tu mente
Vente y deveras vas a conocer la muerte...

[Chorus]

Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos
Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos
Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos
Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos...

[B-Real]
Dejenme pasar soy el que domina
Cuando viene el pleito soy el que termina vidas
38 voy a cargar
Buscando a levas que tengo que eliminar
(Que onda pues, corres cuando me ves
Por que sabes que controlo el 1 y 3)
Y corto por la mitad quien me mire mal
No puedes escapar, llegaste a tu final
Sigo siendo el jefe
Del cerro grande, Cypress Hill 213
El que se mete inmediatamente
Va perder la mente a la muerce...

[Chorus]

Move (Make a Move)

[B-Real]
Burning fools who think they're tough
Leaving ashes, you don't want to be the
Victim of a cyclone
Simon, you know I'm the badass
Take them out and move them now
You swear I'm the best
You'll end up like the rest
It's bothering me, don't try it
Because I hit you like your parents
Do what I tell you, if not
(Fucking asshole, I come in control)
Bullets, ayy! They don't care who dies
When they're at war
As long as they kill, a guy from the other side
Different paths, they carry soldiers
If the rain falls, soon you'll see
The bones that are there (move your cannons)
We're untouchable, Cypress zero if
Shut up and if you don't cross, you'll clearly die
Great families never die
Always treacherous like tips
Of knives, bullets you carry
Don't mess with me (don't fuck with that!)...

[Chorus x2:]
Take them out, move them now! (Iron move them!)
Take them out, move them now! (Iron move them!)
Take them out, move them now! (Iron move them!)
Take them out, move them now! (Iron move them!)...

[B-Real]
Assholes come in all sizes and classes
I grab you with the rope, by the neck to hang you
So you can't breathe, what you need
Is the weed I'm gonna give you
Like a doll, I control you
With the tricks of a maniac
My army grows like weed
The biggest family than the cops
Now I find you in panic
Caught by my clique in the car
They never find bodies we throw
In lakes they bury evidence and misery falls
They arrive too late to look for you
If they ask me, I say I didn't see you
A fear lives in your mind
Come and you'll really meet death...

[Chorus]

Take them out, take them out, break them and move them
Take them out, take them out, break them and move them
Take them out, take them out, break them and move them
Take them out, take them out, break them and move them...

[B-Real]
Let me through, I'm the one who dominates
When the fight comes, I'm the one who ends lives
I'll carry a .38
Looking for fools I have to eliminate
(What's up, you run when you see me
Because you know I control the 1 and 3)
And I cut in half whoever looks at me wrong
You can't escape, you've reached your end
I'm still the boss
Of the big hill, Cypress Hill 213
Whoever gets involved immediately
Will lose their mind at once...

[Chorus]

Escrita por: Louis Freese / Larry Muggerud