[mr. serv-on]
You n***as talkin'bout you run out of this and jump out of that
And hit a n***a block, ha
But i don't really think you know what it means
To run up on a n***a's sh**
And take what you want n***a
Cause as long as i can remember n***a
Down south, no limit
We take what the f** we want
[mr. serv-on]
Ha, i'm addressin to show alot of n***az in the rap game,
sh** bout to change
n***a you gotta know your pay, chose your side n***a, foe or friend
I can't pretend to love a n***a when i know i don't
I can't pretend to love a woman when i know the f** i won't
Cause eveything i seem to love, seem to leave
And every n***a i see to trust,
Seem to scream jealously and betrail and bleed
How many n***as you know smoke weed to ease the ghost in they mind
How many n***as you know smile when the judge say 99
I know alot of n***as in the rap game look at the tank on my chest
And you say to yourself n***a, you hate my kind
When you n***as sit on top of the rap game
Ya'll decided to sit back, get fat, smoke weed, get laid
Then we came, n***a 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***a you know tanks roll
Why you n***as strollin in your videos in the park
We was wagin bloody war in the dark
And if you about that talk n***a, f** 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***a, don't make a sound, lay it down
I f** with the pound,
And any new other gang won't make me f** 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**
Cause with the pound name n***a
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***as looked at me but you was too scared to touch my voice
But that n***a with the gold teeth picked me late in the first round
Now i get down with young savage n***as
From la to smoking weed with that n***a tony from town 87, and chi town
I even get down with jack town ballers, mississippi n***as
Callin me on my beeper sayin serv, n***a you need extra trigger
Forever n***a, that's how i do it when i put it down n***a
If you ain't f**in with a n***a
I bang, hang, n***a lesson hang, sayin n***a
Chorus x2
You know what i'm saying motherf**er?
You goin know what's happening
Like that little n***a that like to bark say
n***a talk is cheap motherf**er
You know what i'm sayin
So when i hit your block you goin know
To the n***az in the rap game, i know you keep it real