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 17th, tha hood where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and under they tongues and ki's under they beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, seven hustlers Ehh, until we a barrel down ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for no
No respect from no stunt and no money power We keepin' niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at every Some niggaz like that powder, foldin' up what they
Some like that or that dope and some 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 llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with 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, I'm from we keep our guns out Dodgin' cops and burnin' blocks so we be out It's time to floss, 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 hood but a lot Soon as you get it, hot skirt, there go them Break up the block and hit the cut by the 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 Girls and Hot, Boys We know what be goin' 'cause we so blunted from trees And be round ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see where go, nobody be on the pulpit They got a nigga got on a scarf, he out off that raw stay in yo' car, and make sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' 'cause tha block, is just hot
you got that llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that You run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' with 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 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 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 since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all So you better watch 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 breath, now shh, catch a slug It's street smarts, niggaz that keep spots When the heat starts, ain't got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you could come try to cheap We cut your week short, them lil' boys give a damn 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 move his cactuses off
Nigga you got that Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you that law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha
Whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My block on fire, nigga, about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what about The is hot, ha ha ha ha