Guess coming to dinner, mighty D-block Guess who's to dinner, mighty, mighty D-Block
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Okay, I lyrically I come on tracks, go 'head and Go inside, run and 'Cause this gon' boost the rate
with the law behind me Nickel plate, shiny Got this on my tip Like name is Tiny
Every hood, light is up, liquor, plastic cup diesel, hoodie on, gun out like "What the fuck?" Porsche Turbo, blue, Derek Jeter of his crew Ros, up, deuce deuce in my shoe
Ten years on radio, ten on mix-tapes Did deals with everybody, even the Puff rape Now I'm all bossed up, watch all up D-Block, we hard in the streets, put signs up
Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty Guess who's coming to dinner, mighty, DBlock
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Money ain't shit to me, respect means to me We define loyalty, is rap royalty Let the fo' off, live for, die for is my first love and the streets my side hoe
Haze I'm back to sour, okay, I'm back in power Business man nine to five, after hours Ain't nobody to to what we contribute The bars is like the possession intent to strip you
My hand, wrist, ears and laid but straight fire for a decade I'm in the rounds, polo down like when Tony put Manolo down Y'all who control the town
Guess coming to dinner, mighty Dblock Guess coming to dinner, mighty, mighty DBlock
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This is for my and shooters With them deserts and rugars and Who was newest to beat, talk to us, I got 'em, Don-Don, fully Armani yan Me not play wit dem facey boys, it down
Keep my barrel spinnin', why ratty warm you marked for death, you're whole family gone Got 'em pounds of that green, we call it the D-Block, one time, we call it New
Get money, hit honeys on the Bully stay in peoples ear a cellular Now the and your girl, they all know my name Got 'em Trey Songing, bullys
Never been to before, neither entrepreneur And I'm a monster for sure like Shoot is on your death, cut ya deck like a dealer Puffin' on the lies, spent a at the car dealer
They tryin' to say is negative Any rapper is breathing 'cause we let 'em live I can tell you why soft suckas mad at me They can see I got kind of flags with me
Honor flags flags, game flags a d block, everywhere we bangs at Money long, run long, bullets Word to hood, if you got a hood, put it on
Guess who's coming to dinner, Dblock Guess coming to dinner, mighty, mighty DBlock
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