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sipping wok you sipping wine
Junkies on the block they fall in line
Please do not try to take what's mine
Walk in the stu nigga I know how to rhyme
Let's

bout to do a line up Love playin' with his nose,
He won't give the lines up
On the block, night and morning, like he was Alonzo
You the second Ball

work hit the block fiends line up for the package
I need that money, give me the loot
Play with my money, how silly is you?
I go to the dealer, I pick

dropping tears 
Made it off the muscle 
I Footed every mile 
To climb to here 
Stay wit stock on hustle
N***** grimy 
They'll line you here
Grade A Block

If he trusting a mish he gon fall for the line
If the opps on the block gotta hit rewind
Double hand on Glock face card decline
Marshie sprinks you

ass out so I'm down to rob) Huh huh
(Better not catch you slipping or tryna splurge when I'm on my block) Line it up
(Young buck nigga ass out so I'm

Hit the Parking Lot

Pimp C

Naked Soul of Sweet Jones [Swisha House Mix] [Chopped & Screwed]

2010

drivin' sour
I ain't lyin' this some fye I'm trippin' and hearing sirens
Nigga wilding with with a hot ass block all on the line
One finger drop nine I'm

cannot change my mind yea
I be getting checks like thousands bouta hit my line yea
Run up on yo block hit u wit the rifle
She say my cock big just like

happen
Smokin' big cigars, while his stars are in the field scrappin'
But tonight the line of scrimmage got penetrated
The block got raided,

and them old ways
Had the block jumping
With a line of niggaz all getting money
In they new jay's
Block party no gun sprays
Respect took a fooley  long ways

cuz G's money
From deep all day, I'm straight swoosh
I'ma tie 'em at the Rucker, I'm at the Kanye ride
Doors up, doing donuts on the half court line

Food Dog

Electric Six

Heartbeats and Brainwaves

I started out in my mama's womb and everyday I'm closer to my tomb
And once they get you out of the panic room
They line you up around the block for

Look I was a shorty on the block out workin the line
All day all night never wasted no time
6 in the morning and I'm still up cooking them pies
I

Round infinite, broke the line no finish

Round one dropped my knife so grabbed da gun
Round two got the silencer soundproof
Round three feelin

Farmers moving cattle, children playing in the dark
Bridges, tunnels, shopping parks, working on the line
Rolling stock and tower blocks, putting my head

Straight drop got junkies at my door 
Beatin it off the hinges 
Lunch line wrapped around my block
Nigga bum and get it

You ain't never gotta ask me

Got the line down the block
Fire a shot 
Let it ring like I'm tying a knot 

Better stay low, If we beefing 
Cuz I'll pull up on ya block
Get the drop

my time
So many lies, all of these lines to cross
I been steady on the grind, line by line
Building it block by block
Keeping legacy in mind, I do it

could suck my dick
Ohhhhohhhho 
Ohhwooohwowoo
He could choose the streets and have the customers they  line up blocks for that heat
El chapo

Unchain My Soul

Charlie Peacock

West Coast Diaries, Vol. 2

1988

Cinder block houses line up like a freight train
All along the streets, every one of them looks the very same
Nine out of ten people barely pay the rent

Aye
Aye aye aye

Niggas tell me it's my time like I don't know that shit 
She hella fine still block her line like I don't know that bitch 
Aye,

selling dime bags on the north side
They ran the price off the corner like it's Popeye's
With crack heads on the block snorting white lines

I'm in a jungle

It's all good if you found another girl
You should take what you can get—whatever works
'Cause she be crushing on a line of boys around the block

this iphoNE. 


DOG FOOD OFF WHITE SPIN THE BLOCK SLOW 
DOG FOOD LINES GOING CRcZY cT THE GOLO
FRESH HEcD TO TOE IN MY RETROES 
cBK U BETTEER KNOW 
HIT