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', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under they and ki's under they beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven Ehh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe no love for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money without We keepin' hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Bauer and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz 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, jackin' and brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's Lil' (Who it is?)
you got that llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, I'm from we keep our guns out cops and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, bring the big on dubs out And got quarters, halfs and birds in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) It's all good in the hood but a lot as you get it, hot skirt, there go them people Break up the and hit the cut by the corner sto' End up in Miss backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the spot niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, We don't know what be goin' we so blunted from trees And we'll be round ya all day til we Degreez'
And you see where niggaz go, be on the pulpit They got a nigga got on a scarf, he out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car, and sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' proper tha block, is just hot
you got that llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run from 'em, Are you playin' with that 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, watch your on my set, gotta walk 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 ever since the coke drought, niggaz on a trip y'all So you watch what 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, your breath, now shh, catch a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep When the starts, ain't 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 that cake, won't to kill a man Run in his and kidnap 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
you got that llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? Well, won't you somethin', nigga?
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! people call 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, whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha 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 block on fire, nigga, what yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha