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In a Nivus, cruising along, with a blonde in my contacts Send the location—if you show up on the straightaway, it’s a wrap I’m out in the East Zone, where it all goes down Among the stars and the big bosses, I’m the one in charge The girls melt when they see me, the young guy on a Hornet Bottom line: she’s riding on top—you know how it goes Look at that beautiful view from the top of the hill I’m rocking my Juliettes, looking sharp, with a gold chain on She’s dying to hop on the back of this rocket I’m gonna tear it up—let the intensity keep climbing Look at that beautiful view from the top of the hill I’m rocking my Juliettes, looking sharp, with a gold chain on She’s dying to hop on the back of this rocket I’m gonna tear it up—let the intensity keep climbing