(You like the ghetto, everyone knows the ghetto, it in every hood)
[Lil' From my to your block, ha ha, this for tha streets, ha ha, Look
From my to yo' block, we stackin' chips From yo' block to my block, we clips And if you don't work, you don't eat I'm tell you like this, it get rough on streets
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[Lil' Late night, if you don't work you eat That is fo' real You for tennis shoes, put that shit on yo' bills Dope fiends everywhere, 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 like I feel then go sit on my You might see teenagers, and workin' You might see canines, and searchin' You might see plastic bags drugs and stuff You might see a whole block full of and stuff Be quiet phones got bugs and stuff Real niggas in the cuttin' stuff it up, zip it up after 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' on yo' heat
Do any niggas wanna step to I 'em down with tha nickel-plated fifth, watch the hip Look at your men, all jumpin' ship And I ain't bring an extra clip imagine if I brought my nigga Flip We comin' for yo' grip, rubber band shit And tha KG9, it spit sick, and notice Your notice, ready to die my nigga Biggie from best high, keep yo' hands high My whole alibi, fuck the piece I want the whole damn pie Eight sounds tha high I get it with my or with the rubber grip Smoke kicks than Matrix, you cats ain't seen You know who you fuckin',you betta tell 'em Flip My cocked, yo' block drops I bust shots, ya'll 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 meanest with guns, gang bangers that pull triggas Me and my niggas, trapped like we in a maze Misbehave, refuse, to be a And you break me, if the Lord 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 I'm gone Long as tha homies pour the beer I its still on We high, gettin' drunk, what we want can't change us it only makes us dangerous
We roll V12 motors, to tha Clovers Down South lean, the East be never sober Elected by the voters, just like a lotus I'll buy the house, never get an notice You niggas bogus, gotta my mind focused Lost in the jungle, animal's ferious My hyponosis, count my nets and my Sell a of records, like Hootie and tha Blowfish After I recite this, you niggas quote this Godfather, fragilistic Street bums, rap for and nickels Like nigga la vocal, 'em the Russian sickle
[Lil' Look, I on my block I get on my block It aint no thing as being afraid on my block I'm true to my block, I shoot wit my If I don't know you, I wanna see you on my block I on my block, I park my 'Lac on my block Even though star, I go back to my block I hang on my block, they know my name on my And every since I blew up, it aint tha on my block I on my block, I eat ribs on my block You might see me wit Gibbs on my block I'm wit my block, I chill on my block 7 years and 5 nigga, and I'm still on my block
What nigga, feel that, Flip, Cloverland, Godfather, Pittsburgh Crime, New York, nigga Dante, California, feel that, from my to yo block, nigga, we do tha same..thang