歌曲歌詞
Straight off the black gold nuts in my hand trustin no man
Got my glock cocked runnin this thing ya understand
We be steamin blazin nines pumps and K's and
Holly Grove 17th (what) tha hood where I (what) was raised in (what)
Niggaz bustin heads and runnin duckin Feds and
Rocks under they tongues and ki's under they beds and
Hood fulla real niggaz twenty-four seven hustlers
EHHH until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers
Ain't no love for no busta no fear for no coward
No respect from no stunt and no money without power
We keepin niggaz hotter EWWWW nasty and sour
Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and BLAKA at every hour
Some niggaz like that powder foldin up what they drain
Some like that w**d or that d**e and some shoot it up in they veins (oh)
From the home of that 'caine jackin and crackin brains
Broadcastin live from Tha Block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is )
Ni**a you got that llello
Well cook something ni**a
Ni**a you let them K's go
Well bust somethin ni**a
Are you duckin that law
You better run from em ni**a
Are you playin with that raw
Well won't you front somethin ni**a
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha
See where I'm from we keep our guns out
Dodgin cops and burnin blocks so we be thugged out
It's time to floss bring the big bodies on dubs out
And they got quarters halfs and birds in that one house (I got it)
(I got it) It's all good in the hood but a lot illegal
Soon as you get it hot SKIRT there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Miss Taylor backyard be quiet she on the porch
This everyday at the spot where niggaz murder off top boy
It's the spot where they got Fire Girls and Hot Boys
We don't know what be goin cause we so blunted from trees
And we'll be round ya all day til we "400 Degreez"
And you see where niggaz go nobody be on the pulpit
They got a ni**a got on a scarf he flippin out off that raw
Betta stay in yo' car and make sure (BEEP BEEP) your door is locked
Cause this ain't nuttin proper cause Tha Block is jusssst Hot
Ni**a you got that llello
Well cook something ni**a
Ni**a you let them K's go
Well bust somethin ni**a
Are you duckin that law
You better run from em ni**a
Are you playin with that raw
Well won't you front somethin ni**a
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha ha-ha
Tha Block is Hot Tha Block is Hot ha
See watch your step on my set gotta walk like talk like
We done shot out all the street lights
So you can't see who we be like
And we like to dress in all black up in my residence
Ain't got on no suits cause we ain't tryin to be presidents
And ever since the coke drought niggaz been on a trip y'all
So you better watch what y'all playin wit
Cause a ni**a will try to flip y'all
They hit y'all jam you up and put a gun to your jug
Hahhhh catch your breath now shhhhh catch a slug
It's street smarts plenty niggaz that keep spots
When the heat starts ain't nobody got sweethearts
Callin weak shots you could come try to cheap talk
We cut your week short them lil' boys don't give a damn
Go all out for that cake won't hesitate to kill a man
Run in his house and kidnap the ni**a him and his fam
Tie em up put em in the vans then put a gat in his jaws
tch one move blow his cactuses off