Lyrics:
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
the block
I know u sick of visits from under cover cops,
And run into the kitchen tryna hide the box
Just gimme a minute and Imma fudge u with rocks
I got
the block
I know u sick of visits from under cover cops,
And run into the kitchen tryna hide the box
Just gimme a minute and Imma fudge u with rocks
I got
smacked that girl
She's the mother of my kid's that I took around the world
Disagreements having scuffles when you share upon
You shouldn't try to drain
This neighborhood is full of mutts
Barking kids and arguments
People yell from block to block
And quiet down by ten o'clock
They blow their
wanna borrow kid
Cause they see I got a chain and had ice man way before marvel did
I ain't liar man i spit fire man and ya girl slid down my pole like
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
in this world (Boss)
(Boss) Hey, I'm a work it on the corner (Yeah), work it on the block (Yeah)
Work it till they love me, baby work it till it's
with Fred!
He jumped on my bed, ripped threw the covers with his claws
Tried to get me...but my alarm went off. and then
Silence
It was a whole new day,
the block
I know u sick of visits from under cover cops,
And run into the kitchen tryna hide the box
Just gimme a minute and Imma fudge u with rocks
I got
[Fat girl!]
[You're a fat girl]
[Fat...fat...fat fat fat fat girl] (repeat 2X)
(It's funky fresh Eazy E) new kid on tha block
And already got a fat
town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I
This here journey we about to embark on
The up's and down da hills, You heard me?
Stickin out like a sore thumb comin down the block
This a 5 star
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
without a care in the world
Oh, la-da-da-da, I'm not that kinda girl
Rich kids got a lot to say
Rich kids never have to pay
Everything's funny when you're
town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I
Now, I save girls from getting beat by a fat dude who got hoop dreams
My thuggin' straight
I could've ended up like YSL in my younger days
But, God had
goes his mother left him on a church step
First step was out the front door then the first left
Down the block to the spots where the worst kept
Thirty
[INTRO]:
YOU EVER BEEN TOLD SOMETHING/
SO OUTRAGOUS/
YOU THOUGHT THEY WAS PLAYING'(HA HAHA )/
ITS YOUNG SOULJA/
[HOOK]
GIRL YOU MUST BE PLAYIN',
abide by the law or what the labor says?
I feel them guys in suits got all these laws tailor made
'Cause they might touch a kid but they won't never
Been down bad from the block
Run fast but we ain't catching up
So we gotta keep going
Been picked on by the cops
Suspect, put us all in the box
But
the block
I know u sick of visits from under cover cops,
And run into the kitchen tryna hide the box
Just gimme a minute and Imma fudge u with rocks
I got
lay low stuff
You stood by me all through that J-Lo stuff
Brush your shoulders off, girl, go 'head and brush 'em
Without you around, I can't
[Chorus:]
New Kids On The block,had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick.
And I think it's fly when girls stop by for the summer,for the summer
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