Lyrics:
On the block, moving that rock, ducking cops all my real niggas
To get this change another chain nigga
On the block, moving them things, switching lanes on them
traumatized I'm the reason lil jon passed away
Blame my self for it errr day
Why the fuck you leave me this way
Audemar with the drip cause a flood
To remind
I'm just talking man this shit just rap
What I'm saying in this song I promise you this shit is cap
Heard lil Jon Jon got caught lacking heard they
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
time
But get yourself together 'fore that out day
.45 black like Akon
Choppa screamin' like Lil Jon
Glock 9 on my waistline
I dare a nigga try
you
Lil Homie, stay focused, got shit to do!
See your friends walking up and down your block
Ain't got a penny-nenny-nenny-nenny
Just picture yourself
to me man that's a crime, cause I
Krept, down the block, with my
Sock, not a rock, not a jock but a
Woah man that's a cool rhyme think I'll
Do it by
How come when your man's died you made a song but ain't gon' spin
I might creep up on his block and up that knock then hit his chin
Thirty round
us get a fan to set you up
Niggas stay speaking on dada but inside these niggas punks
It's a block war
Strap yo nuts on and go outside
It's a block
a brand new chop, just wait til' I get Lil' Kendra
Stay to where I'm at, I spin that block, I see that car, might leave it in park
I already know that he
All Around the word
Uh
Every block
Every club
Every hood
I'm in love
[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
So sweet, so round, so thick
So nasty ooh I love that shit
So
Brothers brothers brothers
I got shot
By the cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack you wings saying fuck yo flock
Niggas send
lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggas dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
Small lil gangster think he tough
Small lil gangster think you rough
Small small lil gangster never go out the street
Small lil gangster think he
hanging with
That lil bitch like Topanga and her daddy racist
And she in the block and be repping crip
She a stripper and she's steady throwing that ass
But
up on the block I say
What it do?
What it is lil mama?
Take a couple shots
Take a couple shots baby
But don't let it go
To your head
Pull up with
the dome, that lil' nigga got writers block
N-N-Niggas be hatin', don't know they get hype or not
I stay by myself, don't know if I'm alright or not
I'm
The Rich Way
BMG
BMG
BMG
Reno
Tell them dig brody the nem up with his bum ass
They know we gon' empty them clips to my gun jam
I go by Lil' Walka
kick these lil' bitches out, cause these bitches don't know
We won't stop until we catch the ox
Spin the block two times, and then we rock
We won't stop
on my block yeah
Bad lil bitch she wanna fuck me for my medical
Yeah you know im smokin medical
My watch be ticking like a metronome
Gotta get the bag I
know he miss me
To my man Lil' Nell (stay up homie)
To my man Steve P (stay up homie)
If you locked in the box keep makin it through
Do your time (do
Yea)
I got hustle when I pull up on the block (On the block)
I got hustle
I be hustling non stop (Wooh Wooh)
I got hustle
You can see it in my face (In
of hustlers
Lil' brother, big brother
Mother to grandmother (mmm, I'll tell you what I'm talkin' 'bout)
It's tradition
(You're out of line)
When I was
press it (brrt)
Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it
You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact
None of these girls got strings attached
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