Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
off the black gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my cocked, runnin' this thing, ya understand? We be steamin', nines, pumps and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha hood where I was in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz bustin' and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under tongues and ki's under they beds and Hood real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we a barrel down ya pipe suckers no love for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect from no and no money without power We niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at hour Some niggaz like that powder, foldin' up they drain
Some like that weed or that dope and some shoot it up in veins (Oh) From the home of 'caine, jackin' and crackin' brains Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, it's Lil' (Who it is?)
Nigga you got llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that You run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that Well, won't you front somethin',
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 cops and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out It's time to floss, 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, there go people Break up the and hit the cut by the corner sto' End up in Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
This everyday, at the spot where murder off top, boy the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys We don't know what be goin' 'cause we so blunted from And be round ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see niggaz go, nobody be on the pulpit They got a got on a scarf, he flippin' out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car, and make sure, door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' proper 'cause tha block, is hot
you got that llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You better run 'em, nigga Are you playin' with that 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 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 can't see who we be And we like to dress in all black up in my
Ain't got on no suits 'cause we ain't to be Presidents And ever since the coke drought, niggaz been on a y'all So you better watch what y'all wit 'Cause a nigga try to flip y'all
hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug Hah, catch your breath, now shh, a slug It's street smarts, plenty niggaz that spots When the heat starts, ain't got sweethearts
Callin' shots, you could come try to cheap talk We cut your week short, them boys don't 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 vans put a gat in his jaws Tch, one move blow his off
you got that llello? Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' with raw? Well, you front 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! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, look Daddy, just it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns 'cause tha is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, just 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, about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha