Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the black gold, in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, this thing, ya understand? We be steamin', nines, pumps and K's and Grove 17th, tha hood where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they tongues and ki's under they and Hood fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven Ehh, until we shove a down ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for no
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 powder, foldin' up what they drain
Some like weed or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, jackin' and brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
Nigga you got llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You run from '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 block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, where I'm from we our guns out Dodgin' cops and burnin' so we be thugged out time 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 as you get it, hot skirt, there 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 where niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, We know 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 Betta stay in yo' car, and make sure, door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't proper 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got that Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' law? You better run from 'em, Are you playin' with that 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, watch your step on my set, gotta like, talk like We done out all the street lights So you see who we be like And we to dress in all black up in my residence
got on no suits 'cause we ain't 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 y'all
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 keep When the heat starts, ain't nobody got
Callin' weak shots, you come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them lil' boys 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 then put a gat in his jaws Tch, one blow his cactuses off
Nigga you got that Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with 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
Whoot! Some call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha 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 'cause tha block is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block 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, what yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha