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the guard block and at the shoe shine
Yeah he just got word about his man james dean from queens
Hit a bank and shot a guard in the spleen
With bill blast,
on the job
Meanwhile little Danny down the block's all alone
He's been abused by the Parish priest
He'd embarrassed and ashamed
Thinks he disgraced
Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man
So can a woman who passes herself off as a male
They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's
[Busta Rhymes]
Why'know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said, 
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto." 
But
at the Q, what's up with me and you

Chorus

Got it goin' on
I want to get with you
'cause I feel it 

Cheryl "Salt" James:

Yeah, when I hit your block I
sellin!

Don't want to be another number
I got a f***in gang of weed to keep from goin under
The federales want to see me dead - n****z put prices on my
His driver’s license said James he went by Jim
A gangster wanna be and baby that was him
He stole his uncle’s 44 last Friday night
Said if I wanted
the fuck boys from around me, hey fuck you niggas
Hey, now let's get it

[Chorus]
After I do my concert, I bring that money to the block
And nigga I don't
went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock
Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key
Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man
So can a woman who passes herself off as a male
They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's
Why know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said 
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto" 
But I'mma let one
the Bom-Ba 
Go back to Jerz and smoke with Diezel Don 
Huh, pick up a bag from my block, two-oh's the number 
Who can get swift with the microphone mist
Luscious Left Foots on fire
Trying to block my shine just ain't gone happen so don't try
Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit, 
Inking hit
blocks
Bumpin "Legit Ballers" to "Rock why'all Spot"
Everybody know the shit 'bout to drop
See from Northbound to Ten Row in it go tryin to get they
With hopes of one day owning a yacht, drop an O on the block
Get low from the cops, y’all know I been hot
Since 1st Street, over twenty deep in
This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback

Four by four,
me
Now picture me standin' on somebody block tryin' to rock
I drop bombs and niggaz see me with that dough by eight o'clock
My feet never touch
world, all I have in this world

Hey, I'ma work it on the corner, work it on the block
Work it till they love me, baby, work it till it's hot
All I
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
the big diamonds
We mainly focus on the old schools with big blocks lying

And I been around the world in one day
Chucking up the deuce for S.A.
I'm a hood
saw the hippies cross.
By Herc on Technique needles syncopated time was on time,
The same time as the Beatles.
I was up there watching James Brown's
your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
Medina is
to Philly
To get my scrilly
Ya'll know the really
It truly cost to floss

So I'm wanted by the haters so I pack a nina ross
And ball and chose to roll
in they sentences
From the treeline blocks to the tenements
To the Mom & Pop local shop menaces
Travel all around the world in great distances