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in the hole went (Click, click) The box cutter (Click, click)
Somethin' in the hole (Click, click) The box went (Click, click)
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in the back went, clack, clack Money is stacked, now bust your gun, clack, in the back went, clack, clack Money is stacked, now bust gun, clack, clack
Made 'em they hands up, but then lay flat Rat pack eat up, the alley cat Prepare for the impact we contact Known to drop backs that crack hard hat
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Someone in the back went, clack, Money is stacked, now bust gun, clack, clack Someone in the went, clack, clack Money is stacked, now bust gun, clack, clack
Yo, somethin' in the street went, bang, it hard for you to do your, thang, thang Somethin' in the street went, bang,
in the hole went (Click, click) The box cutter (Click, click)
Somethin' in the went (Click, click) The box went (Click, click)
in the slum went rum, pum, pum, pum Somethin' in the went rum, pum, pum, pum