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mr serv on – hit the block lyrics

[mr. serv on]
you n-gg-s talkin’bout you run out of this and jump out of that
and hit a n-gg- block ha
but i don’t really think you know what it means
to run up on a n-gg-‘s sh-t
and take what you want n-gg-
cause as long as i can remember n-gg-
down south no limit
we take what the f-ck we want

[mr. serv on]
ha i’m addressin to show alot of n-gg-z in the rap game
sh-t bout to change
n-gg- you gotta know your pay, chose your side n-gg-, foe or friend
i can’t pretend to love a n-gg- when i know i don’t

i can’t pretend to love a woman when i know the f-ck i won’t
cause eveything i seem to love, seem to leave
and every n-gg- i see to trust,
seem to scream jealously and betrail and bleed
how many n-gg-s you know smoke weed to ease the ghost in they mind
how many n-gg-s you know smile when the judge say 99
i know alot of n-gg-s in the rap game look at the tank on my chest
and you say to yourself n-gg-, you hate my kind
when you n-gg-s sit on top of the rap game
ya’ll decided to sit back, get fat, smoke weed, get laid
then we came, n-gg- starvin in the middle of the night
like a new young rapper on a new york train
then we stepped off, pay the toll, n-gg- you know tanks roll
why you n-gg-s strollin in your videos in the park
we was wagin bl–dy war in the dark

and if you about that talk n-gg-, f-ck you

chorus
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 n-gg-, don’t make a sound, lay it down
i f-ck with the pound,
and any new other gang won’t make me f-ck 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 sh-t
cause with the pound name n-gg-
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 n-gg-s looked at me but you was too scared to touch my voice
but that n-gg- with the gold teeth picked me late in the first round
now i get down with young savage n-gg-s
from la to smoking weed with that n-gg- tony from town 87, and chi town
i even get down with jack town ballers, mississippi n-gg-s
callin me on my beeper sayin serv, n-gg- you need extra trigger
forever n-gg-, that’s how i do it when i put it down n-gg-
if you ain’t f-ckin with a n-gg-
i bang, hang, n-gg- lesson hang, sayin n-gg-

chorus x2

you know what i’m saying motherf-cker?
you goin know what’s happening
like that little n-gg- that like to bark say
n-gg- talk is cheap motherf-cker
you know what i’m sayin
so when i hit your block you goin know
to the n-gg-z in the rap game, i know you keep it real

- mr serv on lyrics

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