Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the black gold, 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?)
Niggaz bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' and Rocks under they tongues and ki's under beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven Ehh, until we shove a barrel ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no for no coward
No respect no stunt and no money without power We niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, foldin' up they drain
Some that weed or that 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 Wayne (Who it is?)
you got that llello? Well, cook 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 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
See, where I'm from we keep our out Dodgin' cops and burnin' blocks so we be out It's time to floss, bring the big bodies on 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 Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner End up in Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the spot where niggaz off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, We don't know what be goin' 'cause we so from trees And we'll be ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see niggaz go, nobody be on the pulpit got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' 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, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run from 'em, 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, watch your on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We done shot out all the street So you see who we be like 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 since the coke drought, been on a trip y'all So you better watch y'all playin wit 'Cause a nigga will try to y'all
hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug Hah, catch your breath, now shh, catch a It's street smarts, niggaz that keep spots When the heat starts, nobody got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you could 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 his cactuses off
Nigga you got that Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha
Whoot! Some call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block 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! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My on fire, nigga, what about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha