Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,
Straight off the gold, nuts in my hand, trustin' no man Got my cocked, runnin' this thing, ya understand? We be steamin', blazin' nines, and K's and Holly Grove 17th, tha hood where I was in (What, what, what?)
Niggaz bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' and Rocks they tongues and ki's under they beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, 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 power We keepin' niggaz hotter, eww, and sour up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at every hour Some like that powder, foldin' up what they drain
like that weed or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins (Oh) From the home of that 'caine, jackin' and crackin' Broadcastin' live from Tha Block, Lil' Wayne (Who it is?)
you got that llello? 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha
See, I'm from 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 got quarters, halfs 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 corner 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 don't know what be goin' we so blunted from trees And we'll be round ya all day til we '400
And you see where niggaz go, be on the pulpit got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off that raw Betta stay in yo' car, and sure, your door is locked (Beep, beep) 'Cause this ain't nuttin' proper tha block, is just hot
you got that llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, somethin', nigga
Are you duckin' that You better run from 'em, 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 block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha
See, watch step on my set, gotta walk like, talk like We done shot out all the street So you can't see who we be And we like to in all black up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits 'cause we ain't tryin' to be And ever since the drought, niggaz been on a trip y'all So you better watch what y'all wit 'Cause a will try to flip y'all
They hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to jug Hah, your breath, now shh, catch a slug street smarts, plenty niggaz that keep spots When the heat starts, ain't got sweethearts
Callin' weak shots, you could come try to cheap We cut your week short, them boys don't give a damn Go all out for that cake, won't to kill a man Run in his and kidnap the nigga, him and his fam Tie 'em up, put 'em in the vans then put a gat in his Tch, one move blow his off
Nigga you got llello? Well, cook something Nigga, you let K's go? Well, bust somethin',
Are you duckin' that You run from 'em, nigga Are you playin' that raw? Well, won't you front somethin',
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, ha ha Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha
Whoot! people call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, hook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Nigga, whoot! people call me 'cause tha block is hot Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya 'cause tha block is hot Nigga chsh, cook it up 'cause tha is hot Say, look Daddy, just hook it up tha block is hot
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my burn My block on fire, nigga, about yours? Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block My block on fire, nigga, what about The is hot, ha ha ha ha