Artist: U-God Album: Move Bitch (S) Song: Move Bitch Tyoed by: Davida.b. [Intro: U-God] Oh no, yeah, Drama King, what, yo [Chorus 2X: U-God] Move bitch, get out my way My shit bout to spray, my shit bout to spray, I say [U-God] Yo, oh no, the fights out U-God pull the fucking pipe out Get slapped when I bounce, kick back when I pounce I kick up my Timbs, I'm back in the house Yes, it's him, Platinum Mouth From the Island called Staten, Manhattan South That's right, my momma didn't raise no slouch I'm dustin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out I'll tell you what I'm bout, quiet as kept They call me Ugodz-Illa, a terrorist threat Number one squad killa, leave 'em all dead That Supa Nigga, screw on the warheads Police takin' portraits, streets endorse it Snakes double crossed, think we lost it Got the gun to your neck, raid your fortress I'm runnin' with the tech, and I came with enforcements, nowg [Chorus 2X] [Chorus II: U-God] Move bitch, these niggas don't play My shit bout to spray, my shit bout to spray, I say Move bitch, stay in your lane My shit bout to spray, my shit bout to spray [U-God] Yo, immortal thugs, coming with the grudge Mics and guns is when the wolves smell blood My ankles in the mud, I'm sensational Mic professsional, niggas here to play with you Everytime I spray it through, lay it through the hoops Sayin' it's smooth like blues, play it in the Coupe Break fool, bring the dude, plus bring the jewel Cut, like the Gensu, when I swing the tool Keep steroids in the pistol, you don't wanna disco Official G's on a killing spree You nursery Down South, version of me I see who you are, you can't snatch the thrown Cuz I'm bad to the bone, when I attack the cloness Upside your dome, cuz my balls is brass I'm that chainsaw killer, you get sawed in half With jab to the bladder, your chin all glass Make grown man stagger, and then haul ass And your mouth is big, I'm that righteous kid With bright ideas, that'll bite your ear Softback niggas, it's the Invincible Arms With remicible credit, the missile was strong Trout mouth nigga, then I hit you with bongs Back and forth ping-pong, with Pinky Ring's on Rip the icon, with the python [Chorus] [Chorus II] [U-God] I see you up in pictures, you little fuckin' bitch I Thought that you could rhyme, but now I'm gonna get ya Had to admit to, that you are kitty litter I'm like the cat, on you I shit-a Name doesn't fit you, with the shotty start to hit ya If your mother went away, nobody were to miss her See how I diss her, nigga, suck my dick-a Give her money for liquor, then I dismiss her [Chorus] [Chorus II] [Outro: U-God] That shit was easy, my hair is peezy Movin' on up, George and Wheezy, nigga, sleezy, bitch Grease nigga, yeah bounce to that, muthafucka This Manhattan South, nigga, I'mma take it there Niggas wanna play around, lay around Got machine guns and street sweepers bitch New York nigga, Down South, what? East Coast, West Coast, Ugodz-Illa I'm stompin' on ya, bitch ass nigga It's motion picture, muthafucka Read the scripture, I'm comin' It's Daddy Long Caddy, bitch That nigga said it's Daddy Long Caddy