Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' this thing, ya We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha hood I was raised in (What, what, what?)
bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they tongues and under they beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, seven hustlers Ehh, until we 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' hotter, eww, nasty and sour up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz that powder, foldin' up what they drain
Some like that weed or dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's Lil' (Who it is?)
Nigga you got llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that You better run 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? 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 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 blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, bring the big bodies on out And got quarters, halfs and birds in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) all good in the hood 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 they got Girls and Hot, Boys We don't know what be goin' 'cause we so blunted trees And be round ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see where niggaz go, be on the pulpit They got a nigga got on a scarf, he out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car, and make sure, your 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 that law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that Well, won't you front somethin',
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, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We shot out all the street lights So you can't see who we be And we like to in all black up in my residence
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 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 It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that spots When the heat starts, ain't nobody got
Callin' weak shots, you could come try to talk We cut your week short, them lil' 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 blow his cactuses off
you got that llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that 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 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
Whoot! Some people me 'cause 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, hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My on fire, nigga, what about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what about The is hot, ha ha ha ha