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Eazy-E


Background information
Birth name Eric Lynn Wright
Born September 7, 1963
Born place Compton, California, United States
Died March 26, 1995
Death place Los Angeles, California, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1985—1995
Label(s) Epic Records
Ruthless Records
Relativity Records
MCA Records
Priority Records
Associated acts Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
Above the Law
Dresta
Kokane
Brownside
Frost
Website Website



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Eazy-E Lyrics

"Nobody Move" lyrics



Album: Eternal E
Song: Nobody Move


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

Verse 1:
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 ole 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 loads, and a ruthless shirt
That means I'm ready to work, and bum rush a fool to the dirt
So...

Chorus:
Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt (4x)

Allright, anybody move and I'll blow your fuckin' head off

Verse 2:
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 ho, so I can start (?briefin')
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

Verse 3:
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
[MC Ren: 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 o' 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


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