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Jumped right on inside, not too many people saw us Thinking about who gotta get robbed because the mob got a job for us (Rise) Now check this out; you already know what it is. I'm chillin' with my boy Juice. Hip hop knockin' at your f**kin' door, n***a. (Hip hop). Serbia, n***a. (Hip hop info). Hip hop info. Let's do it. Let's talk about it Come through, black hoodie, black mask, black truck Fully automatic sprayin' at you, better back up Act up, get clapped up - don't let this rap sh*t fool you Must've lost your noodles, motherf**ker, I will shoot you In a hot second, and for the record When it come to drama n***as know I got a fetish Call the paramedics, your boy leakin' bad Night night, n***a, wrap 'em in a sleepin' bag A war goin' on no man is safe from Think about ice grillin' me and get your face donе When it come to slugs, n***a, I don't waste none You know I walk with it, know it's on the waist, son And when I'm in Serbia you know I got the juice Chillin' with Juice top-down in the coupe Aim, ready, shoot - hand over the f**kin' loot Mobb Deep forever, n***a, somethin' you already knew Ever since a little youth, I had this lust To pick up the motherf**king pen and just rush Ever since a little youth, I had this lust To pick up the motherf**king pen and just rush Ever since a little youth, I had this lust To pick up the motherf**king pen and just rush Jumped right on inside, not too many people saw us Thinking about who gotta get robbed because the mob got a job for us
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