Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
off the black gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' this thing, ya We be steamin', nines, pumps 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 they beds and fulla real 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 from no stunt and no money without power We keepin' hotter, eww, nasty and sour up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz like powder, foldin' up what they drain
Some like that weed or dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live Tha Block, it's Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
you got that llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' law? You run from '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 block is hot, tha 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 bodies on out And they got quarters, and birds in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) all good in the hood but a lot illegal Soon as you get it, hot skirt, there go people Break up the and hit the cut by the corner sto' End up in Miss Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the
everyday, at the spot where niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, We don't know be goin' 'cause we so blunted from trees And we'll be round ya all day til we Degreez'
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 is locked (Beep, beep) this ain't nuttin' proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got that Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you that law? You run from 'em, nigga Are you with 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, watch your step on my set, gotta walk like, like We done shot out all the lights So you see who we be like And we to dress in all black up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits we ain't tryin' to be Presidents And since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all So you watch 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, catch your breath, now shh, a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep When the heat starts, ain't got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't a damn Go all out for that cake, won't 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
you got that llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you that law? You better run from 'em, 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 block is hot, tha 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 hook it up 'cause tha is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My block on fire, nigga, what yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha