Lyrics:
thing that need happen nowadays is my grill
She be cookin' that cotto
While I build up my reign
Yeah, it get all so tasty
Feel like I'm John Prosper
off ting
Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ
My OT block is Tobago hot
So I told cuz, "Chop all your cainrows off"
Askar blocked us right by the Costa
We
proud when I gave it
I'm having a ball but thanking God that I made it, yeah
This is the cause because they owed my block
And I come a long way from
How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I
block, was never hard to find
Just like Whitney and Bobby
Keisha and Tommy, just be by my side
Like, just let me know if you ridin', is you on timin'
Bitch I'm Number one not two
Hottest nigga in the booth
Hoe I'm piping hot like some soup
Don't tell no lies hoe
I'm the truth
Stomp you out my lose
the scriptures
Still god is with ya
Cant be torn apart
Burning hot as equator
Black as white on a paper
Told ya we on the wait up
Cause baby always keep ya bred up
men'll do shit like bending rules
Go for the kill I'll still finish you
I'm so hot we gotta close shop
You know not to open your spot
While I patrol blocks
I'm "furious" like Vin Diesel
I'm lookin' at my plate wit food for ten people
So, do what you gotta do, do what you want to
The blocks hot like a sauna,
cousin they keep it up on the block East legend
There ain't no need to be steppin
We flow nine'n, got em all rewind'n, now they all realize'n
We ridin high
live it
All day, every days a Billie Holiday
Lady sings the blues get the street news by the way
Have you heard crime pay?
Hit your block like
Creepin, hittin switches, bumpin, riding low
Danger sittin shotgun, Crook's rollin up one
Got the rag-top down in this hot ass sun
Rollin, by the park we go
Block Beaters
Chorus :
Rollin Rollin Rollin We aint Slept in weeks
(Jackie Chain)
Poppin bottles keep em pourin
How we ball in vip its jackie
died, they ain't like that
the irony is... they don't like facts
Hook
Black drug addiction: we get jailed for our vices
They cry for treatment when
Real source, catch me plugged in by your light switch
Rollie on my left, bust Patek on my right wrist
I'm the type to go and get it, you will watch
he braindead
Bitches say I'm gorgey, yellow Porsche
Pulled up on your block, topped out
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum with the 40
All my lil niggas got a body
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs, wherever you are
What up Big? You know shit is rough after you slid
bet you I beat you
The fans love my voice see I'm a blessing to the speakers
Y'all know me, I'm OG I'm low key
I'm too hot y'all can't hold me
All I
are
To the d block, to anybody else whose our motherfucking family putting down an
Album, we gon crush why'all motherfuckers
Well this one is
twenty-fo'/seven
And Writer's Block rocked and all became legends
In the hip-hop field, now they names is known
The All-Star Durah, Atomic Ganz and Tone
Green
hell on earth, the block is hot 400 degreez
The truth tell us what envy all eyes on me
A top-dawg said the game is to be sold not told
Pulled out
though
Car ain't got no roof like
It lost it's voice
Like a mirror after a hot shower
I make 'em moist by the time I'm finished
Beatin' up that puddy, that
around wearing a crown
I'ma drop lyrical you gonna get drown
Knock out by the flow the way the hit sounds
I'ma let your lil' mama say we drop bombs
As cops mentioned here we are
Still trying to stay aware of our self
What you think still hard
I bet is this thing just
Hot and affecting the public
It's
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