Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they tongues and ki's they beds and fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe Ain't no for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money power We keepin' hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and at every hour Some like that powder, foldin' 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, and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's Lil' (Who it is?)
you got that llello? 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, 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
See, I'm from we keep our guns out Dodgin' and burnin' 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, go them people up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto' End up in Miss Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the
This everyday, at the where niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, We don't what be goin' 'cause we so blunted from trees And be round ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see niggaz go, nobody be on the pulpit They got a nigga got on a scarf, he out off that raw stay in yo' car, and make sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause ain't nuttin' proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
you got that 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 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, your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We done shot out all the street So you can't see who we be And we like to dress in all up in my residence
got on no suits 'cause we ain't tryin' to be Presidents And ever since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip So you better watch what 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, a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that spots When the heat starts, nobody got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you could try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them boys don't give a damn Go all out for that cake, won't hesitate to a man Run in his and kidnap the nigga, him and his fam Tie 'em up, put 'em in the then put a gat in his jaws Tch, one move blow his off
Nigga you got llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You run from 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? 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 block is hot, tha 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 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what yours? Nigga, my hot, nigga, my block burn My block on fire, nigga, what about The is hot, ha ha ha ha