Song | Nobody Move |
Artist | Eazy-E |
Album | Eazy-Duz- It/5150 Home 4 Tha Sick (World) (Explicit) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DOC, Ice Cube, MC Ren | |
Yo ren, you're ready to go get this move? | |
[believe that, boy] | |
You're strapped? | |
[yeah, you know it] | |
Let's go do this, man, i got it all planned out | |
[yeah, shoot any motherfucker that moves] | |
*pow* | |
["alright everybody..."] | |
This is a stick-up, everybody get face-down | |
Ren, gag their mouths so they can't make a sound | |
Tie em up for the fact that i'm kickin ass | |
I got my hand on my gat, and i'm tempted to blast | |
My name is eazy, but i go the hard way out | |
This ain't personal, but now i'm about | |
To commit a crime and go thru with it | |
You know what, no need for shakin, because i'm used to it | |
Take out the security guard with a slap of my hand | |
Yeah, he's wearin' a badge, but he's a ol ass man | |
Pump his ass in the head, and take his gun | |
So me and the punk can go one on one | |
Cover the lens on the tv screen | |
You know, so me and my gang just can't be seen | |
Lock the doors, and throw away the key | |
Close the blinds, so no motherfuckers can see | |
And smile, you know, cause i'm controllin the shit | |
And no sucker ass nigga's gonna stop the hit | |
Wardrobes and locs, and a ruthless shirt | |
That means i'm ready to work, and rush a fool to the dirt, so | |
Chorus: | |
["nobody moves, nobody gets hurt"] *pow* | |
(repeat 4x) | |
[alright, anybody move and i'll blow your fuckin head off] | |
Allright... | |
Empty your pockets, but do it slow | |
Take everything you got and lay it on the fuckin floor | |
Don't make me have to set an example today | |
And blow one of you crazy motherfuckers away | |
I'm in a bank, and it's a little bit funny | |
Takin all you stupid motherfuckers' money | |
Peepin at a bitch cause my dick's on hard | |
Laughin at the dumb ass security guard | |
Who's tied up for the moment, not sayin' a word | |
I should have known it before, the motherfucker's a nerd | |
But back to the bitches i'm peepin | |
And then untie the hoe, so i can start creepin | |
Took her to the backroom, about to jack | |
Cold trailed the bitch, with a gun in the back | |
I said: "lay down, and unbutton your bra!" | |
There was the biggest titties that a nigga ever saw | |
I said: "damn", then the air got thinner | |
Only thought in my mind, was goin' up in her | |
The suspense was makin' me sick | |
She took her panties down and the bitch had a dick! | |
I said: "damn", dropped the gat from my hand | |
[what i thought was a bitch, was nothing but a man] | |
Put the gat to his legs, all the way up his skirt | |
Because this is one faggot that i had to hurt, so | |
[chorus] | |
[i said get down. i want you all face-down on the floor | |
Anybody moves and i shoot] | |
Stackin up the money and there's more to collect | |
Cause i don't give a fuck, i take traveler's checks | |
Yo, ren, peep out the window, and tell me what you see | |
[three motherfuckin police starin at me; what to do now?] | |
Hurry up and get on | |
Allright, tell me, who is the motherfuckin alarm? | |
I'm a give ya a chance, and count to three | |
Or else five of ya bitches are comin with me | |
[police: allright, allright, come out niggaz, or we're coming in | |
This is the only chance to turn yourself in] | |
Fuck you! we got hostages, and plenty of loot | |
And don't give a damn and not afraid to shoot | |
We're sendin out the hostages, all except five | |
And if you don't meet our demands, they won't stay alive | |
We want a copter, so we can get away clean | |
And take some pussy along, if you know what i mean | |
One hostage got brave, and got off the floor | |
But i smoked his ass before he got to the door | |
[police: they shot a hostage, they shot a hostage!] | |
[mc ren: you stupid motherfucker tryin' to run | |
Now you're dead as fuck tryin' to race a gun] | |
[police: allright, this is the last chance to get off your ass | |
Or else the tear gas is about to blast] | |
I ran to the back and ren followed behind | |
To a hell of a spot that was hard to find | |
The bank was fucked up, the shit was smokin | |
With screamin hostages, runnin and chokin | |
Gettin away, but i was suddenly stopped | |
At point blank range, by a motherfuckin cop | |
And i hope they don't think that a lesson was taught | |
Cause a nigga like the e was finally caught | |
My gat wouldn't fire, the shit wouldn't work | |
So, y'all know what time it is | |
Chorus | |
[police: well i'm giving you five seconds to let us thru the gate or | |
I'm gonna shoot two of your guards] | |
[hehe, they got me once, but they'll never get me again] |
zuo ci : DOC, Ice Cube, MC Ren | |
Yo ren, you' re ready to go get this move? | |
believe that, boy | |
You' re strapped? | |
yeah, you know it | |
Let' s go do this, man, i got it all planned out | |
yeah, shoot any motherfucker that moves | |
pow | |
" alright everybody..." | |
This is a stickup, everybody get facedown | |
Ren, gag their mouths so they can' t make a sound | |
Tie em up for the fact that i' m kickin ass | |
I got my hand on my gat, and i' m tempted to blast | |
My name is eazy, but i go the hard way out | |
This ain' t personal, but now i' m about | |
To commit a crime and go thru with it | |
You know what, no need for shakin, because i' m used to it | |
Take out the security guard with a slap of my hand | |
Yeah, he' s wearin' a badge, but he' s a ol ass man | |
Pump his ass in the head, and take his gun | |
So me and the punk can go one on one | |
Cover the lens on the tv screen | |
You know, so me and my gang just can' t be seen | |
Lock the doors, and throw away the key | |
Close the blinds, so no motherfuckers can see | |
And smile, you know, cause i' m controllin the shit | |
And no sucker ass nigga' s gonna stop the hit | |
Wardrobes and locs, and a ruthless shirt | |
That means i' m ready to work, and rush a fool to the dirt, so | |
Chorus: | |
" nobody moves, nobody gets hurt" pow | |
repeat 4x | |
alright, anybody move and i' ll blow your fuckin head off | |
Allright... | |
Empty your pockets, but do it slow | |
Take everything you got and lay it on the fuckin floor | |
Don' t make me have to set an example today | |
And blow one of you crazy motherfuckers away | |
I' m in a bank, and it' s a little bit funny | |
Takin all you stupid motherfuckers' money | |
Peepin at a bitch cause my dick' s on hard | |
Laughin at the dumb ass security guard | |
Who' s tied up for the moment, not sayin' a word | |
I should have known it before, the motherfucker' s a nerd | |
But back to the bitches i' m peepin | |
And then untie the hoe, so i can start creepin | |
Took her to the backroom, about to jack | |
Cold trailed the bitch, with a gun in the back | |
I said: " lay down, and unbutton your bra!" | |
There was the biggest titties that a nigga ever saw | |
I said: " damn", then the air got thinner | |
Only thought in my mind, was goin' up in her | |
The suspense was makin' me sick | |
She took her panties down and the bitch had a dick! | |
I said: " damn", dropped the gat from my hand | |
what i thought was a bitch, was nothing but a man | |
Put the gat to his legs, all the way up his skirt | |
Because this is one faggot that i had to hurt, so | |
chorus | |
i said get down. i want you all facedown on the floor | |
Anybody moves and i shoot | |
Stackin up the money and there' s more to collect | |
Cause i don' t give a fuck, i take traveler' s checks | |
Yo, ren, peep out the window, and tell me what you see | |
three motherfuckin police starin at me what to do now? | |
Hurry up and get on | |
Allright, tell me, who is the motherfuckin alarm? | |
I' m a give ya a chance, and count to three | |
Or else five of ya bitches are comin with me | |
police: allright, allright, come out niggaz, or we' re coming in | |
This is the only chance to turn yourself in | |
Fuck you! we got hostages, and plenty of loot | |
And don' t give a damn and not afraid to shoot | |
We' re sendin out the hostages, all except five | |
And if you don' t meet our demands, they won' t stay alive | |
We want a copter, so we can get away clean | |
And take some pussy along, if you know what i mean | |
One hostage got brave, and got off the floor | |
But i smoked his ass before he got to the door | |
police: they shot a hostage, they shot a hostage! | |
mc ren: you stupid motherfucker tryin' to run | |
Now you' re dead as fuck tryin' to race a gun | |
police: allright, this is the last chance to get off your ass | |
Or else the tear gas is about to blast | |
I ran to the back and ren followed behind | |
To a hell of a spot that was hard to find | |
The bank was fucked up, the shit was smokin | |
With screamin hostages, runnin and chokin | |
Gettin away, but i was suddenly stopped | |
At point blank range, by a motherfuckin cop | |
And i hope they don' t think that a lesson was taught | |
Cause a nigga like the e was finally caught | |
My gat wouldn' t fire, the shit wouldn' t work | |
So, y' all know what time it is | |
Chorus | |
police: well i' m giving you five seconds to let us thru the gate or | |
I' m gonna shoot two of your guards | |
hehe, they got me once, but they' ll never get me again |
zuò cí : DOC, Ice Cube, MC Ren | |
Yo ren, you' re ready to go get this move? | |
believe that, boy | |
You' re strapped? | |
yeah, you know it | |
Let' s go do this, man, i got it all planned out | |
yeah, shoot any motherfucker that moves | |
pow | |
" alright everybody..." | |
This is a stickup, everybody get facedown | |
Ren, gag their mouths so they can' t make a sound | |
Tie em up for the fact that i' m kickin ass | |
I got my hand on my gat, and i' m tempted to blast | |
My name is eazy, but i go the hard way out | |
This ain' t personal, but now i' m about | |
To commit a crime and go thru with it | |
You know what, no need for shakin, because i' m used to it | |
Take out the security guard with a slap of my hand | |
Yeah, he' s wearin' a badge, but he' s a ol ass man | |
Pump his ass in the head, and take his gun | |
So me and the punk can go one on one | |
Cover the lens on the tv screen | |
You know, so me and my gang just can' t be seen | |
Lock the doors, and throw away the key | |
Close the blinds, so no motherfuckers can see | |
And smile, you know, cause i' m controllin the shit | |
And no sucker ass nigga' s gonna stop the hit | |
Wardrobes and locs, and a ruthless shirt | |
That means i' m ready to work, and rush a fool to the dirt, so | |
Chorus: | |
" nobody moves, nobody gets hurt" pow | |
repeat 4x | |
alright, anybody move and i' ll blow your fuckin head off | |
Allright... | |
Empty your pockets, but do it slow | |
Take everything you got and lay it on the fuckin floor | |
Don' t make me have to set an example today | |
And blow one of you crazy motherfuckers away | |
I' m in a bank, and it' s a little bit funny | |
Takin all you stupid motherfuckers' money | |
Peepin at a bitch cause my dick' s on hard | |
Laughin at the dumb ass security guard | |
Who' s tied up for the moment, not sayin' a word | |
I should have known it before, the motherfucker' s a nerd | |
But back to the bitches i' m peepin | |
And then untie the hoe, so i can start creepin | |
Took her to the backroom, about to jack | |
Cold trailed the bitch, with a gun in the back | |
I said: " lay down, and unbutton your bra!" | |
There was the biggest titties that a nigga ever saw | |
I said: " damn", then the air got thinner | |
Only thought in my mind, was goin' up in her | |
The suspense was makin' me sick | |
She took her panties down and the bitch had a dick! | |
I said: " damn", dropped the gat from my hand | |
what i thought was a bitch, was nothing but a man | |
Put the gat to his legs, all the way up his skirt | |
Because this is one faggot that i had to hurt, so | |
chorus | |
i said get down. i want you all facedown on the floor | |
Anybody moves and i shoot | |
Stackin up the money and there' s more to collect | |
Cause i don' t give a fuck, i take traveler' s checks | |
Yo, ren, peep out the window, and tell me what you see | |
three motherfuckin police starin at me what to do now? | |
Hurry up and get on | |
Allright, tell me, who is the motherfuckin alarm? | |
I' m a give ya a chance, and count to three | |
Or else five of ya bitches are comin with me | |
police: allright, allright, come out niggaz, or we' re coming in | |
This is the only chance to turn yourself in | |
Fuck you! we got hostages, and plenty of loot | |
And don' t give a damn and not afraid to shoot | |
We' re sendin out the hostages, all except five | |
And if you don' t meet our demands, they won' t stay alive | |
We want a copter, so we can get away clean | |
And take some pussy along, if you know what i mean | |
One hostage got brave, and got off the floor | |
But i smoked his ass before he got to the door | |
police: they shot a hostage, they shot a hostage! | |
mc ren: you stupid motherfucker tryin' to run | |
Now you' re dead as fuck tryin' to race a gun | |
police: allright, this is the last chance to get off your ass | |
Or else the tear gas is about to blast | |
I ran to the back and ren followed behind | |
To a hell of a spot that was hard to find | |
The bank was fucked up, the shit was smokin | |
With screamin hostages, runnin and chokin | |
Gettin away, but i was suddenly stopped | |
At point blank range, by a motherfuckin cop | |
And i hope they don' t think that a lesson was taught | |
Cause a nigga like the e was finally caught | |
My gat wouldn' t fire, the shit wouldn' t work | |
So, y' all know what time it is | |
Chorus | |
police: well i' m giving you five seconds to let us thru the gate or | |
I' m gonna shoot two of your guards | |
hehe, they got me once, but they' ll never get me again |