DNA lyrics

[Intro]
Jumped right on inside, not too many people saw us
Thinking about who gotta get robbed because the mob got a job for us

(Rise) Now check this out; you already know what it is. I'm chillin' with my boy Juice. Hip hop knockin' at your f*ckin' door, n*gga. (Hip hop). Serbia, n*gga. (Hip hop info). Hip hop info. Let's do it. Let's talk about it

[Verse 1: Havoc]
Come through, black hoodie, black mask, black truck
Fully automatic sprayin' at you, better back up
Act up, get clapped up - don't let this rap sh*t fool you
Must've lost your noodles, motherf*cker, I will shoot you
In a hot second, and for the record
When it come to drama n*ggas know I got a fetish
Call the paramedics, your boy leakin' bad
Night night, n*gga, wrap 'em in a sleepin' bag
A war goin' on no man is safe from
Think about ice grillin' me and get your face donе
When it come to slugs, n*gga, I don't waste none
You know I walk with it, know it's on the waist, son
And when I'm in Serbia you know I got the juice
Chillin' with Juice top-down in the coupe
Aim, ready, shoot - hand over the f*ckin' loot
Mobb Deep forever, n*gga, somethin' you already knew

[Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap]
Ever since a little youth, I had this lust
To pick up the motherf*cking pen and just rush
Ever since a little youth, I had this lust
To pick up the motherf*cking pen and just rush
Ever since a little youth, I had this lust
To pick up the motherf*cking pen and just rush
Jumped right on inside, not too many people saw us
Thinking about who gotta get robbed because the mob got a job for us
[Verse 2: Juice]
Yeah, yeah
You wanna back down, but now there's no time
Get 25 years, n*gga, in behind
I was growin' up with the Queens n*ggas
And thank God I never had to pull the trigger
'Cause I learned to recognize hustlers and snitches
I know a po-po, sh*t, and damn I know the b*tches
You find yourself in the mirror and in my lyrics
Take this serious, now it's time, I'ma get it
I don't need the fame, I will spray your brains for fans
You're nervous and spent whilst I breakdance
I'm not married and if it's f*ckin' necessary
Let's make a party on the cemetery, yeah
And we should spread more love, not war
'Cause my sh*t is poppin' '93 pravi zapis
I've been following Mobb Deep since "Peer Pressure"
Voždovac, Beograd, BMW, Nike treša

[Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap]
Ever since a little youth, I had this lust
To pick up the motherf*cking pen and just rush
Ever since a little youth, I had this lust
To pick up the motherf*cking pen and just rush
Ever since a little youth, I had this lust
To pick up the motherf*cking pen and just rush
Jumped right on inside, not too many people saw us
Thinking about who gotta get robbed because the mob got a job for us
[Outro: Kool G Rap]
Because the mob go a job for us
Jumped right on inside
The mob got a job for us
Job for us, job for us
The mob got a job for us