Lyrics:
working all day so you gotta eat
You building a boat so I can go too
Chop on the block, chop on the block
Fire ball man he be running on the block
I got
Wallabees, smiles as he dons the
Weighty necklace it jibes with the new
Rolex on his left wrist
The Cartier Juste Un Clou
Bracelet on his right in a bit, he'll
all his lights and they drove right by him, woo
Chapter two
Traphouse just got cable
Stuntin' on the neighbors
The cable man was the feds though
the guns
Because people need their rights
Just like I need the First Amendment to say this stuff that probably pisses you off
It's not popular to say
It's
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
Consequence, I'm tight, burnt like flames
(And why's that?) American dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend
Don't stress that cause it's not in your
Consequence, I'm tight, burnt like flames
(And why's that?) American dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend
Don't stress that cause it's not in your
- L
Reppin New Jers, sorry bout the smell
C - A - R - L
Listen up kids I got a story to tell
The name's Carl, I was bald as a kid
And worked overtime
nicked, so I had to get it back Lost my stash, hit the roads, then I'm really
Got it back Kids are chatting shit, yeah they're chatting
All mad But you
the gang, you can't beat 'em, nigga join it
Ain't tap in when you got to Cali, got yo' ass extorted
Brand new coupe, I floor it, brand new bitch, gotta
friend
And I'll keep doin it
Again and again
Get hit in ya fitted
You got no brim
Diss onna gang
Stomped by the timbs
We take ya life
Get put inna bin
My
the message resembled Brenda's Got a Baby
What's crazy was, I was hearin' about it
But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever
Just put her on blast
and get up, I'm on the corner with my
Hey kids, gather around, it's Wyclef and Melky Sedeck
I got a story to tell, here we go
Sit right back and hear
About to take over your area, yo
Left to right protect the life guard my castle
When goin at you take it to the gats if I have to
It's
due to have a few kids
It seems that inside of my school is a cool
Little tunnel that leads to
Twenty months to life
Can you tell me where the food is?
did it, everybody around me
And threw us in the car now we off to the county
Good news gentleman, we got them
We haven't recovered the stolen vehicle
night
Posted up selling that off white
Knowing its wrong but its all right
Fuck it I'm on one
On the block
Sellin rocks
Bustin knocks
Js tweak
love with Kali Ma
But now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back
Like civil rights and Rosa Parks
It’s Jiggaboo Time
You know
niggaz still acting like y'all niggaz is tough
I got the one weed spot, that's' the Branson stuff
Other niggaz talk about it but you see me with such
don't want it
But by midnight you be stayin' wit' me, layin' with' me
She playin' games, but I got the cheat codes
And with a girl who fine like mine,
about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets
some Vetements
Got a bitch, yeah, she live in New York
But I took her right down, right in L.A
Spent a hundred thousand right at the Beverly
In
friend?
She's got a brand new shiny boy
And they're moving out to Malibu
To play with all his pretty toys
And you feel closed in by the same four walls
best friend?
She's got a brand new shiny boy
And they're moving out to Malibu
To play with all his pretty toys
And you feel closed in by the same
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