Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
off the black gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my glock cocked, runnin' this thing, ya We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Grove 17th, tha hood where I was raised in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz heads and runnin', duckin' Feds and Rocks under tongues and ki's under they beds and Hood real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe Ain't no for no busta, no fear for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money without We keepin' niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and Pile up in the Eddie and Blaka at every hour Some niggaz like that powder, up what they drain
Some like that weed or that dope and some it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, jackin' and crackin' live from Tha Block, it's Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
Nigga you got that Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' law? You run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' that raw? Well, you front somethin', nigga?
Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, where I'm we keep our guns out Dodgin' and burnin' blocks so we be thugged out time to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out And they got quarters, and birds in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) all good in the hood but a lot illegal Soon as you get it, hot skirt, there go people Break up the block and hit the cut by the sto' End up in Miss Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the
everyday, at the spot where niggaz murder off top, boy It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot, We know what be goin' 'cause we so blunted from trees And we'll be ya all day til we '400 Degreez'
And you see where niggaz go, be on the pulpit They got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off raw Betta in yo' car, and make sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' 'cause tha block, is just hot
Nigga you got llello? Well, cook nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' law? You better run 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? Well, won't you somethin', nigga?
Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, watch your step on my set, gotta walk like, like We done shot out all the street So you see who we be like And we to dress in all black up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits 'cause we tryin' to be Presidents And since the coke drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all So you better watch what y'all wit 'Cause a nigga try to flip y'all
They hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to jug Hah, catch your breath, now shh, a slug It's street smarts, plenty that keep spots When the heat starts, nobody got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you could come try to cheap We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't give a Go all out for cake, won't hesitate to kill a man Run in his and kidnap the nigga, him and his fam Tie 'em up, put 'em in the vans put a gat in his jaws Tch, one move blow his off
Nigga you got that Well, something nigga Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you that law? You run from 'em, nigga Are you with that raw? Well, won't you front somethin',
Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha
Whoot! Some people call me 'cause tha is hot Shk-a-blaow! ya guns 'cause tha block is hot chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot Say, Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! Some people me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My on fire, nigga, what about yours? The is hot, ha ha ha ha