Make Moves Akkorde von
Raekwon
Raekwon

N/A
Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Cm
Yeah, them fake dudes, any real nigga,
baby, make moves
Paid dudes, bitches who relate, rock shoes
Gm
Yo, damn, them niggas stay frontin'
Tryna
Cm
Hollywoodize the realness,
but ain't sayin' nothin'
Gm
Fake dudes, any real nig ga,
baby, make moves
C
Cm
Paid dudes, bitches who relate, rock shoes
Gm
Yo, damn, them niggas stay frontin'
Tryna
Cm
Hollywoodize the realness,
Gm
but ain't sayin' nothin'
Yo, bagel material, contact
Mario
Kid
Cm
She sling, sell weight, bust gun material
G
Gm
Fast life, splash it right, stash your wife
Cm
Curry chicken and bitches,
crime on my right
G
I'm marvelous, extra large
Gm
C
Threw y faggot niggas in the game
Cm
Now y 'all niggas ain't feelin' ours
G
Gm
Love is a message from my family
Cream
Team
Cm
Incorporated,
Wu -Tang
Clan
It's what you plan to be
Gm
G
Gm
Oh yeah, ladies in here
Cm
Say yeah, do it like years
Starvin' niggas, fake rocks in they ear
Gm
Black down, hat with the beaker
You think what,
Cm
you need to stop wildin'
The fam won't speak up
G
Gm
Toast, the most official niggas on post
C
Yellin' out how your nigga goes
Cm
Rich, he's a post
Gm
Now I'm just talkin' this one
Don't make me this one,
Cm
Paul
It's all about enterprising
and get rich, son
Gm
Steal a n***a, yo,
collect currency, yo,
Cm
Glock or bank up,
IRS can suck dicks straight up
Had
G
Doge, oil overlay,
C
play n***a late,
Doppelchief shit,
Cm
crush the n****s like clay
Gm
Van
G
Gm
Damme hammers, 2000
Cm
Jaguar cameras
The little shit, seeing what your plan was
G
Made y 'all n****s go platinum,
Cm
I made y 'all n****s flow happen
Let's battle for cash,
Gm
captain, remember
The cold giant on the set,
Cm
lying on your dick
Play for real, take care of your ex,
C
Gm
that's right, I'm hungry
Cm
Disco out the y 'all lungs,
faggot n****s dead, boom
C
Gm
Yeah, I'm player hatin', waitin'
Cm
The coach of this nation,
you late, babe, boy
C
Says, 88, stop leanin' on me
Gm
C
Turn an iceberg, money in the laundry
Cm
Then tore the whole country,
G
the technician
Gm
Bash op ponents, flow is like
Cm
Ronin
The movie, my gun blew your store,
G
pull all you awkward
Gm
Translated piece to the guard,
Cm
Louis
Rich slash signatures on the credit card
G
Me,
Burt,
Binky,
Gm
Cm
Santana, dab with the hammer
My thumb power throw
a hundred grand up
G
Gm
Words from the
Martin
Luther
King version
Cm
C
We burn verses, then send them out
Cm
FedEx, fast
Gm
Fake dudes, any real nigga,
C
baby, make moves
Cm
Paid dudes, bitches who relate, rock shoes
Gm
Yo, damn, the niggas stay frontin'
Cm
Tryna
Hollywoodize the realness,
but ain't sayin' nothin'
C
Gm
Fake dudes, any real nigga,
C
baby, make moves
Cm
Paid dudes, bitches who relate, rock shoes
Gm
Yo, damn, the niggas stay frontin'
Tryna
C
Hollywoodize the realness,
G
C
but ain't sayin' nothin'
G
The tailor -made king of
New
York
Gm
Designer wall,
C
Prince of
Wales
Cm
Hunnit cell, stockbroken hotels
Gm
Play it hypely,
the niggas dislikin' me
Cm
Challenge my style politely,
that's like fight
Whitey
Gm
Here we go again
G
Lord,
Climb aboard
Stevie
Gm
Wonder award
C
From here to
Cm
C
UK, moving on your broad
G
Speak through 9X,
Gm
go ahead and rhyme next stunt
C
Cm
Running up on 9vex, mines rep,
we run your projects
G
Gm
All greenery on, see on life, moving like
Cm
Dion
The eagle on,
G
plus scream on all y 'all bitches
The
Blair
Gm
Witch, rich nigga vision
Cm
Comprehension, listen,
it's called slang optimism
Gm
G
Gm
Connect dots, niggas it's large,
G
you can't see us
C
Y 'all select cops,
Cm
screaming niggas bars on your drops
G
Yo, damn, what the world became of
Gm
Cm
A nigga by chain, and he think he a thug
Here, drink a slug
G
Ma jor niggas call it
G
Cm
C
Y 'all niggas like a bar I'm the
Warwick bar
Straight up assorted
G
Yo, just a bar from the tree of life
C
Niggas ain't eatin' right
Give em' a taste and let
Cm
em' see light
C
Get em' fake dudes, any real nigga,
baby, make moves
Cm
Paid dudes, bitches who were late,
box shoes
C
G
Yo, damn, them niggas stay frontin'
Tryna
Cm
Hollywoodize the realness,
but ain't sayin' nothin'
C
Get em' fake dudes, any real nigga,
baby, make moves
Cm
Paid dudes, bitches who were late,
box shoes
Gm
Yo, damn, them niggas stay frontin'
Tryna
Cm
Hollywoodize the realness,
but ain't sayin' nothin'
Yeah

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