Lyrics:
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
HollaTheTruth
Gotta keep this glizzy on my waist (On my waist)
Fuck suckas, they whole block
surround me
Block the sun
Stranded by what comforts me
Life's a nightmare blooming free
Bleary eyes
Trace the lines
I cross between
I can't see if
walked through the streets
Everybody had a crew on every block for blocks
This seemed to be insurance that the beat won't stop
So one day shots ring and it
the place to be) (yeah)
(Outkast in the place to be) (yeah)
Did you ever think that you would be the nigga on the block?
Didn't have to break a steerin'
the last go-around
Yeah, I ain't gon' even wait on 'em, I'ma get 'em now
We been eating around these parts
Get 'em (Gangsta Gri-zillz)
My block
stretched like elastic
And what's worse I'm on front line, holdin' down camp, still mashin'
Heard my cousin, one of the old heads from the block
Just came
and get off my block,
Reminiscin my past when I was a todler,
Sittin in grass and playin with blocks,
Failing my classes now I'm on lockdown,
Now writin
and get off my block,
Reminiscin my past when I was a todler,
Sittin in grass and playin with blocks,
Failing my classes now I'm on lockdown,
Now writin
made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Yo
From the days of arm call niggas hung around blocks and corner stores
Herringbone
stretched like elastic
And what's worse I'm on front line, holdin' down camp, still mashin'
Heard my cousin, one of the old heads from the block
Just came
blazin'
Slingin' coke is just a normal habit, rappers we wear
Straddlers with cannons and hatchets gettin' cheers
Yatzis are fresh off the block, block
in a bag and a breath away from dyin'
Nigga I'm - the epitomy of raw rhymes
The epitomy of rap rock
I make a block party bop to the sounds of a hot
Tik tok
Time it never stop
Imma hit you aftershock
Better know what I’m on yeah
Slick talk
Listen when I talk
I’m the new bitch on the block
Better
When I say My Dawg Dis Da only one I got
All my Niggas Apes how they Hangin ona Block
And Im at dese niggas Necks , for even thinkin dat dey hot
Tryna make it off of this block and get us out the hood my nigga
I know some hating ass nigga wanna see me dead my nigga
Tryna be all on the road
me a bluff, I act a fool on her
Hit the dope with the cut, I was through hustlin'
But I hit the fuckin' block, I hit the fool on him
Hit the dope with
Niggas can't make decisions they wanna keep switching They look at me like he's different
I'm from a different cloth Different block
Different frame
It's Murder Inc nigga
With some Dave Bing shit
Stop gettin' it fucked up
Yeah
Yo the first dollar for me, I admit it the block did it
Murder came with
gang
From da same block but we ain't da same
From da same block but we ain't da same
From da same block but we ain't da same
Gang gang
Choppa got it
I dont think they understand
Stay quiet when im plotting thinking paper plans
Been road so theres nothing you can say to man
Block boy really come up
Yeah
My nina tell me it's a go
Beating down your block
Fuck a CP24
My youngin tank on E
I tell him when to go
Had to put it on my chain
Cuz I'm
Mind the gap, Freezy
Sixteen and i make it look easy
Half these kids on the block wanna beef me
Cause' they see me doing well and now they want to be
wild
With the style had to make her mine, so hit her with some lines
Yeah I was out there, yeah really out there
Hugging that block, like a bad bitch
scope
That's cut throat, I cut lines that's no coke
But I knows (nose) coke
And I stay broke
And I never chose that other way
Cause the block is hot
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