Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the black gold, nuts in my hand, no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly 17th, tha hood where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they tongues and ki's under beds and Hood fulla niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe Ain't no love for no busta, no for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money without We keepin' niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and Pile up in the Bauer and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, foldin' up they drain
Some that weed or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of 'caine, jackin' and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
Nigga you got llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you that law? You run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that Well, won't you front somethin',
Tha block is hot, tha 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, I'm from we keep our guns out Dodgin' and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, bring the big on dubs out And they got quarters, halfs and in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) It's all in the hood but a lot illegal Soon as you get it, hot skirt, there go people up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto' 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 where 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, be on the pulpit got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car, and make sure, your door is (Beep, beep) this 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 that law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that Well, you front 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, watch your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk We done shot out all the lights So you see who we be like And we like to in all black up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits 'cause we tryin' to be Presidents And ever since the coke drought, been on a trip y'all So you better watch what y'all wit 'Cause a nigga try to flip y'all
They hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to jug Hah, catch your breath, now shh, a slug street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep spots When the heat starts, ain't nobody got
Callin' shots, you could come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't give a Go all out for that cake, won't hesitate to a man Run in his house and the nigga, him and his fam Tie 'em up, put 'em in the vans put a gat in his jaws Tch, one blow 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 somethin', nigga?
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
Whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha is hot Nigga chsh, it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! people call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha is hot Nigga chsh, it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, my hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire, nigga, what about Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what about The is hot, ha ha ha ha