(You don't like the ghetto, everyone knows the ghetto, it in hood)
[Lil' From my block to your block, ha ha, for tha streets, ha ha, Look
From my block to yo' block, we stackin' From yo' block to my block, we packin' And if you don't work, then you eat I'm you like this, it get rough on these streets
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[Lil' Late night, if you work you don't eat shit is fo' real You for tennis shoes, put that shit on yo' bills Dope everywhere, like H2O We don't in police, cause they too slow I had to do what I did so I get what I got You wanna feel I feel then go sit on my block You see teenagers, flippin' and workin' You might see canines, sniffin' and You might see bags with drugs and stuff You see a whole block 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 to feed If you feel what I'm sayin' put yo' on yo' heat
Do any niggas wanna to this? I back 'em down tha nickel-plated fifth, watch the hip at your men, they all jumpin' ship And I ain't even bring an extra Just imagine if I brought my Flip We comin' for yo' grip, rubber band shit And tha KG9, it spit sick, and you'll final notice, ready to die Like my nigga Biggie best high, keep yo' hands high My whole clicks alibi, fuck the piece I the whole damn pie Eight sounds tha high I get it with my lips or with the grip Smoke than Matrix, you cats ain't seen shit You really know who you fuckin',you tell 'em Flip My glock cocked, yo' drops I bust shots, call cops, fuck 911 nigga we blaze spots
Hey Flip, my block to yo block, I'm thugged out I'm realizin' its some soljas Down Scream it loud, if you the nigga Affiliated with guns, bangers that pull triggas Me and my niggas, feelin' trapped like we in a Misbehave, refuse, to be a And you can't break me, if the Lord want me, let him me Respect mine, I'm by the tech 9 I'm livin' now while I'm hea Fuck it I'm gone Long as tha homies pour the beer I its still on We high, gettin' drunk, what we want Jail can't us it only makes us dangerous
We roll V12 motors, to tha Clovers Down South they lean, the be never sober Elected by the voters, ride just a lotus I'll buy the house, get an eviction notice You niggas bogus, gotta my mind focused Lost in the jungle, animal's ferious My hyponosis, my nets and my brouses a bunch of records, like Hootie and tha Blowfish After I recite this, you niggas shouldn't quote Godfather, xpalidosius Street bums, rap for and nickels Like la vocal, give 'em the Russian sickle
[Lil' Look, I stay on my I get paid on my It aint no such as being afraid on my block I'm true to my block, I shoot wit my If I don't know you, I don't wanna see you on my I stack on my block, I park my on my block Even though I'ma star, I go back to my I hang on my block, they know my on my block And every since I blew up, it tha same on my block I on my block, I eat ribs on my block You might see me wit William Gibbs on my I'm real wit my block, I on my block 7 years and 5 days nigga, and I'm still on my
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