Mr. Serv-on lyrics : "Hit The Block"
You ^!$$%s talkin'bout you run out of this and jump out of that
And hit a ^!$$% block, ha
But I don't really think you know what it means
to run up on a ^!$$%'s %#@!
And take what you want ^!$$%
Cause as long as I can remember ^!$$%
Down south, No Limit
We take what the $#&@ we want
Ha, I'm addressin to show alot of ^!$$%z in the rap game,
%#@! bout to change
^!$$% you gotta know your pay, chose your side ^!$$%, foe or friend
I can't pretend to love a ^!$$% when I know I don't
I can't pretend to love a woman when I know the $#&@ I won't
Cause eveything I seem to love, seem to leave
And every ^!$$% I see to trust,
seem to scream jealously and betrail and bleed
How many ^!$$%s you know smoke weed to ease the ghost in they mind
How many ^!$$%s you know smile when the judge say 99
I know alot of ^!$$%s in the rap game look at the tank on my chest
And you say to yourself ^!$$%, you hate my kind
When you ^!$$%s sit on top of the rap game
Ya'll decided to sit back, get fat, smoke weed, get laid
Then we came, ^!$$% starvin in the middle of the night
Like a new young rapper on a New York train
Then we stepped off, pay the toll, ^!$$% you know tanks roll
Why you ^!$$%s strollin in your videos in the park
We was wagin bloody war in the dark
And if you about that talk ^!$$%, $#&@ you
You don't know when I hit your block I hit right
You don't know when I hit your block, aight
You don't know when I hit your block, I hit it right
Cause everything in sight gotta die tonight x2
Now ease up ^!$$%, don't make a sound, lay it down
I $#&@ with the Pound,
and any new other gang won't make me $#&@ with this rap thang
I could take each one of my producers, send them each to one of your labels
And you finally get the feelin of what it feels like to get a real hit
And don't be afraid to look at that sound scan %#@!
Cause with the pound name ^!$$%
You know you be shippin enough out the door
And pay you artist to a video, buy a house for your wife, you know my ho
See I was like Randy Moss, the top draft choice
Alot of you ^!$$%s looked at me but you was too scared to touch my voice
But that ^!$$% with the gold teeth picked me late in the first round
Now I get down with young savage ^!$$%s
From LA to smoking weed with that ^!$$% Tony from town 87, and Chi town
I even get down with Jack Town Ballers, Mississippi ^!$$%s
Callin me on my beeper sayin Serv, ^!$$% you need extra trigger
Forever ^!$$%, that's how I do it when I put it down ^!$$%
If you ain't $#&@in with a ^!$$%
I bang, hang, ^!$$% lesson hang, sayin ^!$$%
You know what I'm saying mother$#&@er?
You goin know what's happening
Like that little ^!$$% that like to bark say
^!$$% talk is cheap mother$#&@er
You know what I'm sayin
So when I hit your block you goin know
To the ^!$$%z in the rap game, I know you keep it real
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