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From jump street I thump beats that’s bangin' in the street

See now my cypher’s complete

I got each of my brothers on my side, right and left

Who’s next to flex?

I get more thrills than sex

Microphone is like a loaded MAC

Who’s that there that’s tryna hold us back?

I don’t think so, we attack the premises

I’m like your nemesis and devils better remember this

Yo, the G-U-R-U of the Gang can always hang

I’ll string you out with the dope that I sling

And you can’t touch it, when I’m goin' off

And crazy shouts to my niggas up North

Although you’re locked down, you’re still on my mind

So rewind selector, rewind, rewind

I’m kickin' shit off my dome

I puff the chalice with dread, feel the steel, the real, the chrome

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Ayo spark up the MAC, little shorty on some wild shit

I’ll pull your file, walk down the streets without a smile, kid

Shit is gettin' hectic, I’m packin' a MAC-10

Niggas wanna check it, I’m thirsty for action

Ninety-five shit is real, gotta pack my steel

Just in case a nigga try to kill me, chill

I ain’t goin' out like that

I bust enough caps in backs

And other niggas they be fakin' jacks

Best what, to back up, before you get smacked up

You act up, reload the clip, now back up

Straight up, don’t let me break fool because you lose…

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

I sit back, and watch MC’s take freefalls

Bounce 'em off walls like Superball

Stand tall, and terrorize MC’s

All the ones who wanna be like me

You can’t get with the exquisite shit I kid-ick

You get caught up, like Ted Kennedy, in Chappaquiddick

You can’t roll with my flavor or style

I outlast MC’s by miles, and I got

The hot style that pops

I’m givin' hardrocks, body shots when I rock

You can’t even test me no matter how hard you try

Fuck around, lay around, punk, do or die

I’m back again, the roughneck nigga from Boston

When I swing I got mad drama that I bring

The crews all back me up

And we come to rip 'cause our shit’s too rough, yeah!

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

Me and my fam take this rap shit serious

New York to L.A., and you niggas best to fear this

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