1,2, 1,2, yo check this out, it's the jump off now I want everybody, to put work down, put your guns down And to the pit, the gravel pit your problems at home, leave your children at home We gon' it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders Wu-Tang Clan on yo' one time It's the off, so just jump off my nigga...
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I'm the kid with the arms
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Yeah y'all, up this the jump off right here The gravel pit, word up represent, rock the All my rich style, killers, y'all know what time it is Shorty do your thing, get up on that right now boo, do you what I'm talkin 'bout
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