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kids
Y'all know what it is when I get biz with this
Flows that's hard enough it could hit your kids with this
Thugs walk through Queensbridge with
when the pac ends,
You never mix bizness with new friends
All black Benz you can call it pac man

25 10 9 and a 4 5 on me
I don't need no coley do
kids
Y'all know what it is when I get biz with this
Flows that's hard enough it could hit your kids with this
Thugs walk through Queensbridge with
best to call your pals
If you got none buy a shotgun
Got a new new style
Around me

Are we getting along? We family, we better be
We got your back,
on it 
And I will pump it, only if you want it. 

[Chorus] 

Here's something from the ding dong cause 
I really care how long ya been strong grown
Get up on your feet
Before the night is through for you want miss
Get down to the beat
Pump it, stomp it, jam, trip on this!
Get the party
we open up shop 
It's four in the mornin', we on the block creepin' 
Killin' the cash, while yo' ass is sleepin'
 
Look here, I'm what they call
soon 

Gots to take a block and make it boom 

we comin through so make some room 

Found somethin that could be somethin if I pump it up 

This
No question about it
Queens represent!
Uh! say what?
Queens represent! Yeah
Come on!
Get down baby, down down down down down now!
Queens
Get up on your feet 
Before the night is through for you want miss 
Get down to the beat 
Pump it, stomp it, jam, trip on this! 
Get the party
smokin weed until they come and we can fall back 

Shootin back for the small scratch 

Trey-Fo' what you call that? 

Pull up my drawers Girbauds
smokin weed until they come and we can fall back 

Shootin back for the small scratch 

Trey-Fo' what you call that? 

Pull up my drawers Girbauds
new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk fagot crab emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fucking
down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk faggot crab
Get up on your feet
Before the night is through for you want miss
Get down to the beat
Pump it, stomp it, jam, trip on this!
Get the party
Get up on your feet
Before the night is through for you want miss
Get down to the beat
Pump it, stomp it, jam, trip on this!
Get the party
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake

It's
you walk with a shotgun
I got new for you, your days are numbered, son
Why don't you get yourself a job?
When your kid grows up, do you want him to rob?
and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a bitch at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't play that pussy
and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a bitch at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't play that pussy
people
We're the New Kids on the Block

Move it sucker emcees or you're gonna feel the wrath
So don't get caught up in the aftermath
'Cause we're
body shaped
Shaped like a bottle
Save it till tomorrow
I'm like Zorro
CC leaving marks on your titties
Love you in your Nikes
The sweet sea breeze
you feelin' this s***
Because I hear what I'm sayin', I know I'm killin' this s***

I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make
body shaped
Shaped like a bottle
Save it till tomorrow
I'm like Zorro
CC leaving marks on your titties
Love you in your Nikes
The sweet sea breeze
Make it they promise to fuck with you
Nobody can fuck with you, Obama said, what it do?

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