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I just poured a deuce in a shasta
If you play wit big mook and it’s biggie who popped ya
Don’t got a pole den he drop ya
Member she had me block like

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

Ballin'

Lil Wayne

Ballin'

2011

Ballin', ballin', ballin' (turn the music up), ballin'
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin' (yeah)

You think you're ballin' cause you got a block

words, can't snake me (I ain't goin')
Like I do line and there leaves on they block
I'ma pull up, get the uh-uh, get to blowin'
Like I play ball

Dive
Like an O-Line, fresh off the block
Bumping so hard, you can just call the cops
Nigga Charlie Smarts he got
Love in all these cities
Hugs and all

Dive
Like an O-Line, fresh off the block
Bumping so hard, you can just call the cops
Nigga Charlie Smarts he got
Love in all these cities
Hugs and all

better my wealth, let em eat 
But it's hard when you're far from the finish line 
And this writers block make it hard to finish lines 
'Til I visualize

Coup D'etat

Circle Jerks

Golden Shower of Hits

1983

comes in 
Coup d'etat
Give me a bomb
A molotov
It's a coup d'etat!
The generalisimo sets up shop
Step out of line, your neck's on the block
Armies

Bout the Shoes

JJ Doom

Key to the Kuffs

2012

screaming babies are barking
And bulletproof
Lines wrapped around the block and I'm
Pressed up 'gainst you (Window to the sole)
Smash the glass I'm double

a line, man, but you know Ima block
Block block
What is that its the sound of the Glock, Glock, Glock
They go pop, pop, pop, pop
I love when you shake that

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

IRocksays music brrt
Body, ayy

They like, "How he on the block
But be with niggas that be conscious?"
Cutty just broke down the block
You cross that

for me
Got a solid O-Line and I know they gon' block for me
If I do not know you, lil bitch, do not talk to me
Family and friends try to plot on me

be long like a limousine
Doing the dash
Gotta high speed
Back to the trap run it up any means
Damn
New SRT ima slide down the block
Gas hit my line i

leave you cold like a block of ice, every line be so smooth like a butter knife
These niggas jealous, ain't fuckin' with Litty, like Michael Blackson I

heat to your whole block
Like the sunshine
And leave a rapper lost for words
Like he's tongue tied
Roughneck raider no i do not need a gun line
I make

line
We stomp on the ya block
We move like the lunch line

Everybody on tough times
Robbing niggas in traps
Thinking its 05

You know I gotta keep mines

wouldn't make it to they second line
I got some shooters from New Orleans saying step aside
Then get to drumming down ya block like the second line
Its roll

Scream

Seven Nations

Seven Nations

2000

I hold my hands in front of me to block my line of sight 
It seems my eyes are growing tired of staring in the light 
The more I see, the more I

from me

Bridge:
My phone line wrapped around the block
They say they want it gotta get it right now
That’s why I’m steady building up around the clock

to the finish line
Started joggin couple the blocks before my marathons
Left the streets cause I’m heading to the finish line
Let everybody know ain't no slowing

the bing, standin routine
They put is in a box just like our life on the block
Behind enemy lines

Bending blocks we outta line 
Off this pack it’s bending space and time
Know it’s wrong but it feels right when you hit my line, know I’m on my grind

But I kept it real with the hood
So it's understood
When I pull out that block in the line
You see me rolling, with the top down
Thinking how I just got