Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
off the black gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha hood I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they tongues and ki's they beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money power We keepin' niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at hour Some like that powder, foldin' up what they drain
Some like that or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) the home of that 'caine, jackin' and crackin' brains Broadcastin' from Tha Block, it's Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
you got that llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you that law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that Well, won't you front somethin',
Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, where I'm from we our guns out Dodgin' cops and blocks so we be thugged out It's to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out And got quarters, halfs and birds in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) It's all good in the hood but a lot as you get it, hot skirt, there go them people Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner End up in Miss Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the
This everyday, at the spot niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot they got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys We don't know what be goin' 'cause we so blunted trees And we'll be round ya all day til we '400
And you see where niggaz go, nobody be on the They got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off raw Betta in yo' car, and make sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause ain't nuttin' proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got that Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run from 'em, Are you playin' with raw? Well, won't you somethin', nigga?
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, watch your on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We shot out all the street lights So you can't see who we be And we like to dress in all black up in my
Ain't got on no 'cause we ain't tryin' to be Presidents And ever since the coke drought, been on a trip y'all So you better what y'all playin wit 'Cause a nigga try to flip y'all
hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug Hah, your breath, now shh, catch a slug It's street smarts, plenty that keep spots When the heat starts, nobody got sweethearts
weak shots, you could come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't give a Go all out for cake, won't hesitate to kill a man Run in his and kidnap the nigga, him and his fam Tie 'em up, put 'em in the vans then put a gat in his Tch, one move his cactuses off
Nigga you got that Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that You better run 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? Well, won't you front somethin',
Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
Whoot! Some people call me tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My block on fire, nigga, about yours? Nigga, my hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire, nigga, about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha