Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the black gold, in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly 17th, tha hood where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and under they tongues and ki's under they beds and Hood real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel ya pipe suckers Ain't no for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money without We niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and sour up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, foldin' up what they
Some like that or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the of that 'caine, jackin' and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's 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 from 'em, Are you with that 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 is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, where I'm we keep our guns out cops and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, bring the big bodies on out And they got quarters, halfs and 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, 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 spot niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot they 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 go, nobody 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, door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? Well, won't you front somethin',
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, watch your step on my set, gotta like, talk like We done shot out all the street 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 watch what y'all playin wit 'Cause a nigga will try to flip
They hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to jug Hah, catch your breath, now shh, catch a street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep spots When the heat starts, ain't got sweethearts
Callin' shots, you could come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' don't 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 blow his cactuses off
Nigga you got that 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 raw? Well, won't you front somethin',
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 is hot, tha block is hot ha
Whoot! Some call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people call me tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha 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 burn My block on fire, nigga, what yours? Nigga, my hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire, nigga, what yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha