Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the black gold, in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' thing, ya understand? We be steamin', nines, pumps and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
bustin' 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 a barrel down ya pipe suckers Ain't no for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect from no and no money without power We keepin' hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, 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, it's Wayne (Who it is?)
you got that llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You better run from 'em, Are you with that raw? Well, won't you front somethin',
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, where I'm from we keep our out Dodgin' cops and burnin' blocks so we be out time to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out And they got quarters, halfs and 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 Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the
This everyday, at the where niggaz murder off top, boy the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys We don't know what be goin' 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 proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
you got that llello? 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, 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
See, watch your step on my set, 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 suits 'cause we tryin' to be Presidents And since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all So you better watch what y'all wit 'Cause a nigga will try to y'all
They hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to jug Hah, your breath, now shh, catch a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that 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 a damn Go all out for that cake, won't to kill a man Run in his house and 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
you got that llello? Well, cook something 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 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 'cause 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 call me tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up tha block is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My on fire, nigga, what about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My block on fire, nigga, what about The is hot, ha ha ha ha