Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the gold, nuts 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?)
Niggaz bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' and under they tongues and ki's under they beds and Hood fulla niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we a barrel down ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money power We keepin' hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, foldin' up what they
Some like that weed or that and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of 'caine, jackin' and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's Wayne (Who it is?)
Nigga you got 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 that Well, won't you somethin', nigga?
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 we keep our guns out Dodgin' cops and blocks so we be thugged out It's to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out And they got quarters, halfs and birds in 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, go them people Break up the block and hit the cut by the sto' End up in Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the where niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire and Hot, Boys We don't know what be goin' 'cause we so from trees And we'll be ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see where niggaz go, nobody be on the They got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off raw Betta stay in yo' car, and make sure, door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that 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, your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We done out all the street lights So you see who we be like And we like to dress in all black up in my
Ain't got on no suits 'cause we ain't to be Presidents And ever since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip So you better what 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, your breath, now shh, catch a slug street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep spots When the heat starts, ain't nobody got
weak shots, you could come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't give a 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 then put a gat in his jaws Tch, one blow his cactuses off
you got that llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that 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 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
Whoot! Some people call me tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya 'cause 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, whoot! people call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, just it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what about Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My on fire, nigga, what about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha