(You like the ghetto, everyone knows the ghetto, it in every hood)
[Lil' From my block to your block, ha ha, for tha streets, ha ha, Look
From my to yo' block, we stackin' chips yo' block to my block, we packin' clips And if you don't work, then you eat I'm tell you like this, it get on these streets
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[Lil' Late night, if you don't you don't eat shit is fo' real You hustlin' for tennis shoes, put shit on yo' bills Dope everywhere, like H2O We don't believe in police, cause too slow I had to do I did so I could get what I got You feel like I feel then go sit on my block You might see teenagers, flippin' and You see canines, sniffin' and searchin' You see plastic bags with drugs and stuff You might see a whole full of thugs and stuff Be quiet cell phones got and stuff niggas in the kitchen cuttin' stuff Wrap it up, zip it up it bubble up I got dreams of all my money double up I gotta get it, cause I got a family to If you feel what I'm sayin' put yo' hand on yo'
Do any niggas wanna to this? I 'em down with tha nickel-plated fifth, watch the hip Look at your men, they all jumpin' And I ain't even an extra clip Just imagine if I my nigga Flip We comin' for yo' grip, that band shit And tha KG9, it spit sick, and notice Your notice, ready to die Like my nigga from best high, keep yo' hands high My whole clicks alibi, fuck the piece I want the whole pie sounds tha best high I get it my lips or with the rubber grip kicks than Matrix, you cats ain't seen shit You really who you fuckin',you betta tell 'em Flip My cocked, yo' block drops I bust shots, call cops, fuck 911 nigga we blaze spots
Hey Flip, from my to yo block, I'm thugged out I'm realizin' its some Down South Scream it loud, if you the nigga Affiliated with guns, gang bangers that pull Me and my niggas, trapped like we in a maze Misbehave, refuse, to be a And you can't break me, if the want me, let him take me Respect mine, I'm livin'life by the 9 I'm livin' now I'm still hea Fuck it when I'm Long as tha homies pour the beer I know its on We high, gettin' drunk, doin' what we Jail can't change us it only makes us
We roll V12 motors, to tha Clovers South they lean, the East be never sober Elected by the voters, ride like a lotus I'll buy the house, never get an notice You niggas bogus, gotta keep my mind in the jungle, this animal's ferious My hyponosis, count my nets and my Sell a bunch of records, Hootie and tha Blowfish After I recite this, you shouldn't quote this Godfather, fragilistic bums, rap for pennies and nickels Like nigga la vocal, 'em the Russian sickle
[Lil' Look, I on my block I get on my block It no such thing as being afraid on my block I'm to my block, I shoot wit my glock If I don't know you, I don't wanna see you on my I stack on my block, I my 'Lac on my block Even though I'ma star, I go to my block I on my block, they know my name on my block And every since I up, it aint tha same on my block I live on my block, I eat ribs on my You might see me wit William on my block I'm wit my block, I chill on my block 7 and 5 days nigga, and I'm still on my block
What nigga, feel that, Lil' Flip, Cloverland, Godfather, Crime, New York, nigga Dante, California, feel that, my block to yo block, nigga, we do tha same..thang