Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
off the black gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my cocked, runnin' this thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha hood where I was in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz bustin' and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they tongues and under they beds and Hood fulla niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a down ya pipe suckers Ain't no for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money power We keepin' hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and at every hour Some niggaz that powder, foldin' up what they drain
Some like that weed or that dope and some shoot it up in veins (Oh) the home of that '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, bust somethin',
Are you that law? You better run from 'em, Are you playin' that raw? 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, where I'm from we our guns out Dodgin' cops and burnin' so we be thugged out time 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 but a lot illegal as you get it, hot skirt, there go them people Break up the block and hit the cut by the sto' End up in Miss backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the spot niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire and Hot, Boys We don't know what be goin' we so blunted from trees And we'll be round ya all day til we Degreez'
And you see where go, nobody be on the pulpit got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car, and sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' proper 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 run from 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? 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 is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, watch your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk We done shot out all the street 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 ain't to be Presidents And ever since the coke drought, niggaz on a trip y'all So you better what y'all playin wit 'Cause a nigga will try to flip
hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug Hah, catch breath, now shh, catch a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz keep spots the heat starts, ain't nobody got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, lil' boys don't give a damn Go all out for that cake, 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 blow his off
Nigga you got that Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' law? You better run from 'em, Are you playin' with raw? Well, you front somethin', nigga?
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 block is hot, tha is hot ha
Whoot! Some people me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot Nigga chsh, it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, my hot, nigga, my block burn My on fire, nigga, what about yours? Nigga, my hot, nigga, my block burn My on fire, nigga, what about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha