Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
off the black gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, this thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' and Rocks under they and ki's under they beds and Hood real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers no love for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect no stunt and no money without power We keepin' niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz like powder, foldin' up what they drain
Some like that or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, and crackin' brains live from Tha Block, it's Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
Nigga you got llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that 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
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 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 people up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto' End up in Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
everyday, at the spot where niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys We don't know what be '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 They got a got on a scarf, he flippin' out off that raw Betta in yo' car, and make sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) this ain't nuttin' proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got that Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you that law? You better run from 'em, Are you playin' with that Well, you front 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, watch your step on my set, gotta like, talk like We done shot out all the lights So you can't see who we be And we like to dress in all up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits we ain't tryin' to be Presidents And ever the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all So you better 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 breath, now shh, catch a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz keep spots When the starts, ain't nobody got sweethearts
weak shots, you could come try to cheap talk We cut week short, them lil' boys don't give a damn Go all out for that cake, hesitate 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, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that 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 is hot, tha block 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 guns tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya 'cause tha block 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 block My block on fire, nigga, what about Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what about The is hot, ha ha ha ha