Lyrics:
this hood here my momma here my poppa here
Everybody here
Yea well we born and raised up the block
I don't think you understand me man
I'm born
These Foe7 niggas man we out here all day all night
Hit ya block up drop ah couple shells and then I rewind
I hit one when I tried to catch one let
on that you love so much
Why don't you drive around the block and pick me up
Hold the door for me and look into my eyes tonight
Take me out
Take me
Blocks, blocks, blocks, we stack,
Building up and never back.
Blocks, blocks, blocks, so tall,
Watch them rise, don't let them fall!
Verse 2:
One by one,
Ayeee Say what you know about life with no lights Get out the mud beat the block up like Ike You see a opp then you fight for your life Life is
to heat up your block
Up in your chick, Netflix on the couch
Controllin' my hand with my dick in her mouth
And I'm Harlem 'bout to do this everyday,
(Chill)
Sex, money, drugs yuh
All of the above yuh
We bouta blow ya block up
When bitches be havin beef we stick them glocks up
Don't talk bout what
really fuck with me
Gang Gang
Play with me then imma put you straight to sleep
Gang Gang
1300 Block pull up where I be
Gang Gang
1300 Block pull up where I
The house next door just came up for sale
She's goin' home to Mama she says, "He can go to hell."
The couple down the block are splittin' up, I
Spin the block and you know we gone spin the block
Spin the block and you know we gone spin the block
Pulled up on yo ass in a droptop
Pulled up
I see right through your riddle
Slip right past the block (oh no)
Set you up for two
Shoot your best shot
Shoot your best shot (ooh, oh)
We're
unlocked
House got up ran around the block
Sit down house
Take off your blouse
We represent the Hollywood kids
Hollywood is where we live
Any good
Straight to the top Im on a mission
Straight to the top no expedition
Craze on the block up in mach time
Rave an I shock with a hot dime
Call my own
WET UP, SPINNING MY BLOCK BUT HOW YOU AINT SEE ME ? SPIN THROUGH THE BACK AND WE GIVIN OUT FIGIS THEN ITS BACK TO THE BLOCK AND WE ROLL UP SOME RUNTZ
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Whole block, whole gang prayin', I deliver
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Turnt up, tryna kill
dick
Hood shit
I might turn tha block up wit my lil bih
Hood shit
I might turn tha block up wit my lil bitch
I am not afraid to press start
I am not
gon' fess up
Get your block wet up
Leave the whole scene full of ketchup nigga
Hey I'm wildin' I'm wildin'
I'm ballin', they fallin'
I got
chromed-out
On my block - it ain't no different than the next block
Ya get drunk and pass out, and they back ya to the house
And when you wake up
Pussy so wet, I'ma need Dramamine and mattress Aquafining
Boy, I light the block up, young Billie Jeaning
I'm dodgin' the leeches, I'm signin'
and get up off of my block, uh)
we want to change the world
The only thing that's in our way is you, ooh (get up off of my block because love is there)
bomb
Adrenaline pumped up still I remain calm
House lit up you can see it for eight blocks
Running through the hood running from them fake cops
They
YO,THIS IS JAH.
LEAVE ME A MESSAGE
YO,JAH THIS IS D.S. DOG
YO,I JUST YOU HEARD ME
I JUST RODE THROUGH YOUR SHORTIE BLOCK
YO,MONIE WHIP POSTED UP
beside her
And Shannon Scholar follow and we came to lock the block up
You heard "blaka blaka" coward get your coke and rocks up
Somebody call
Well, Things get hectic quick
From the satellite dish to your joy stick
It's the night of the living cable box
Wires coming up from around
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