Lyrics:
Caught a case then I beat the shit
D's on the block flash badges, nylon jackets
Big white boys with guns yelling, "Freeze black kids!"
Got my niggas in
One step, two step, G checker kid Run up on your block and your wigs are getting
Split Grew up on a Ezi, let me tell you how I live
Hard times, never
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
serious (serious)
Blue faces in my Amiri's (Amiri's)
We got a Sprinter of hoes comin' in, I like my baby, just curious
I just ordered up a Rolls Royce
serious (serious)
Blue faces in my Amiri's (Amiri's)
We got a Sprinter of hoes comin' in, I like my baby, just curious
I just ordered up a Rolls Royce
My only opps is crooked cops
The boys in blue came thru and took the block
They took my man's and put em in a box
Turned off the clock while his kids
Perc on me perc on me like 10
Be right back but where have I been
Didn't intend to turn it to a sin
Lord knows that I've been a good kid
But been
On his concrete land, it's moving
From here to La Cienaga, I do hood yoga
I pull muscles counting money, need a new shoulder
Bitches circle round me
It's the new kid on the block, I know they like the sight of me
Like I'm Tupac, know the name, cuz I got all eyes on me
I be posted with the gang
this
Yeah
Now clock kids, who got the cocaine?
Don't tell me it's the little kids on Soul Train
The metaphor sent from my brain to my jaw
It comes
and shine
Day dreaming bout creampies
Walk into the bank now
Somehow credit score so high
Usually block my entrance
Now they just let me blow by
My aunts say
Somebody call the cops
For us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block
(Terror Squad)
Deep in the borough
what I eat, sleep and breath and feed
My kids would it fulfill all my family needs (c'mon)
I treat the mic like the block
Fuck with my rocks,
I can't afford to own
When being young starts getting old
A new pace saves face or so I'm told
Be the new kid, on an old block
A chalk outline
press the stop clock
But everything is happening
I see you watch hot
Jealous of things you have not got
Reality do not change atop blocks
Height's
Imagine niggas with them choppers
Wife and kids on the floor, aftermath of the
Mathamatics FuQ win lose or draw, for playing
With me no insulting my family
intolerant
"I worked too hard to get my baby ballin' kid!"
Down the fives - had me blue collar poppin' it
Now I'm in the club - and look who I get it
"whack"tose intolerant
"I worked too hard to get my baby ballin' kid! "
Down the fives - had me blue collar poppin' it
Now I'm in the club - and look who I
you need some help yeah I know that you feening
Aye we used to be so cool
Now you see my money and you acting brand new
Highly disappointed yeah what
Finger rolls, finger waves, closet full of old leathers
Old sweaters, old boots, that's a whole suit for some cold weather
New sale, two L's and some old
on standby
Waving just to say hi
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
on standby
Waving just to say hi
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
sanction
This that new block on the block
They like what's his name
Money calling me
I can't hear what you saying
New kid on the block
Had to get out
check it out)
I heard blue black be the new black
They drive and survive, where they do that?
The target on my back where they shoot at
The muscle
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