Lyrics:
the gang, you can't beat 'em, nigga join it
Ain't tap in when you got to Cali, got yo' ass extorted
Brand new coupe, I floor it, brand new bitch, gotta
the kid that half the crews have never hearda
whose mind travels further
than sex, drugs, and murder
so when you play the role of the timeless inserter
I'm
noticed
That old Cadillac transformed to a Lotus
[Chorus]
When ya new album drop everybody ya friend
Niggas actin' like they down but I know they
the blocks from the east to the west (west)
It ain't no secret, down south is the shit (down south)
Yeah, New Orleans gone, yeah, New Orleans fucked (fucked)
face scrunched
Black from the dark side of Vernon, draws from the dime block
They had it clickin' but today, it's some new slimes out
Instagram
don't feel me
My album is bulletproof, y'all can't kill me
In 2003 the lease is up
We on the block now, no need for y'all re'in up
Pop your seat up,
slide, I'm a fooly
Get up off my block, get off the block, ho!
I'm finna pull up with a van full of clockers
Talkin' real dreads, nappy head like a Rasta
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
but had the same heart (yeah)
Enjoyed seeing the light, but lived in the dark
Fifth album, bumped heads in the parking lot (aight)
Was a quiet
We straight
Extra, extra read all about it
The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album
Fuck a truce put the side on the news
Got
the head of black music with a Japanese assistant
What does a Chinese kid know about the rap game? That's a shame
As I see and watch on BET
There's
block
In New Jerus where the crime don't stop
See a bunch of little niggas
Wearing scuffed up Tim's
If his stash been tapped it
Was probably Juanes Mins
son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll street blues
"The friends will make you, them too can break you
They plan
I think I'm ready for you to judge me now
Looking up to your idol
While you remain idle
How are people living their best lives but still suicidal
Kids
Uh, Perfecto
Kid took time with a pencil
Everybody wonder where his head go
I just had a dance with the devil
Huh, Yo, Perfecto
Everybody wonder
soul to the
Devil for thirty percent off
And to you emo kids who
Walk around pissed off
Step one: pull your panties down
And start to piss off
Step two:
I know you're by yourself
I know there's a love for us
For all our accomplishments
This is beyond our sin
I do not want this shit
I was lost boy,
clothes and my sneakers
Block to hot, no time to be speaking
niggas is asking what happened to Steven
Had to get out of the state for the weekend
New route
So when you hear the news
Don't second guess the kid
Cus I'm always in the front
Unless I'm behind yo bitch
Y'all talking bout the plug, mine come
the Nineteen Naughty Nine MC
Microphone controller, master of ceremonies
So remember why you hate me
I'm Naughty By Nature you're Severed By
A hardcore poetic informed without burglary
Potent and shook the shit out of rappers who just learned of me
Everytime I prescribe a new pill, revolution
to encounter with my counterparts
On how to burn the block apart
Break it down into sections
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes, others use injections
to your car its not bulletproof we hit up ya whip
We spin the block shoot it some more remove chances to live
Ya mom on the news saying you a good kid but
mouth 'til the album drop (why's that?)
TrackBoy beat like a freak, work a king on the block
I'm seventeen, name ain't same on the block
And beat
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