Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
off the black 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 Grove 17th, tha hood where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' and Rocks under they tongues and under they beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven Ehh, until we shove a barrel ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for no
No respect no stunt and no money without 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 they drain
like that weed or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the of that 'caine, jackin' and crackin' brains Broadcastin' from Tha Block, it's Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
you got that 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 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, I'm from we keep our guns out Dodgin' cops and burnin' so we be thugged out time to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out And they got quarters, halfs and birds in that one (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 them Break up the block and hit the cut by the sto' End up in Miss backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the where niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot they got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys 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 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 make sure, door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' proper 'cause tha block, is hot
Nigga you got llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You better run from 'em, Are you playin' with raw? Well, you front 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, watch your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk We done shot out all the street So you see who we be like And we to dress in all black up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits 'cause we ain't tryin' to be And ever since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip So you better watch what y'all wit a nigga will 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 It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that spots When the starts, ain't nobody got sweethearts
Callin' 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 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 llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you that law? You run from 'em, nigga 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 is hot, tha block is hot ha
Whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, hook 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, about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha