The Block Is Hot

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 pumped in caves and

Hollygrove 17th, the hood where I was raised in

Niggaz bustin heads and, runnin duckin Feds and

rocks under they tongues and, ki's under they beds and

do it for the real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers

EHHH, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers

Ain't no love for them busta, no pimp for no coward

No respect for 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, fold it up what they drain

Some like that weed or that dope and some shoot it up in they veins

From the home of the game, jackin and crackin brains

Broadcastin live from Tha Block it's Lil' Wayne

Nigga you got that llello?

Well cook something nigga

Nigga you let them K's go?

Well bust somethin nigga

Are you duckin that law?

You better run from em nigga

Are you playin with that raw?

Well won't you front somethin nigga

[Wayne] 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, cause we be thugged out

It's time to floss, two big bodies on Broad South

and they got quarter staffs and birds that run the house

It's all good in the hood hustlin like illegal

Soon as you get it, hot SKIRT, like for them people

Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'

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