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', nines, pumps and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha hood where I was in (What, what, what?)
bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they and ki's under they beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for no
No respect from no and no money without power We niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, up what they drain
Some like that weed or that dope and shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, jackin' and crackin' Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's Wayne (Who it is?)
Nigga you got that Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run from 'em, Are you playin' 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, where I'm from we 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 in that 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 and hit the cut by the corner 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 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 '400
And you see where niggaz go, nobody be on the They got a nigga got on a scarf, he out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car, and make sure, your door is (Beep, beep) 'Cause ain't nuttin' proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got that Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with 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
See, watch 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 dress in all up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits 'cause we tryin' to be Presidents And ever the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all So you better watch y'all playin wit 'Cause a will try to flip y'all
hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug Hah, catch your breath, now shh, a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that spots When the heat starts, nobody got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' boys give a damn Go all out for cake, won't hesitate to kill 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 blow his off
Nigga you got llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you that law? You better run from 'em, 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 is hot, tha block is hot ha
Whoot! people call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 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! Some people me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My on fire, nigga, what about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My block on fire, nigga, what yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha