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 where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz bustin' heads and runnin', 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 ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no for no coward
No respect no stunt and no money without power We keepin' hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and at every hour niggaz like that powder, foldin' up what they drain
Some like that weed or that dope and shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, jackin' and brains live from Tha Block, it's Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
Nigga you got that Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' 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 is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, where I'm from we keep our out cops and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, bring the big bodies on out And they got quarters, and birds in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) It's all good in the 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 backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the spot where murder off top, boy It's the spot where got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys We know what be goin' 'cause we so blunted from trees And we'll be ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see niggaz 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
you got that llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run from 'em, Are you with that raw? Well, won't you somethin', nigga?
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, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We done shot out all the street So you can't see who we be And we to dress 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 watch y'all playin 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, catch a It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep the heat starts, ain't nobody got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you 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 put a gat in his jaws Tch, one move his cactuses off
Nigga you got that Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that 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 is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
Whoot! Some call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some call 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, hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My on fire, nigga, what about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha