The Block

(On my block, 24/7) Yeah

(Dodgin' cops so I can—) This for all my get money ****

(Sack full of work and a cup of that boy) My out on the block ****

(And you know your boy holdin' that—) When the spot is hot ****

(On my block, 24/7) For my broads that keep a sack

(Dodgin' cops so I can—) That ride that work from place to place

(Sack full of work and a cup of that boy) This for y'all, ****, let you know how we do

(And you know your boy holdin' that heat) Gets ours off the block, playboy

I'm still on the block with it (Block with it)

Mama say I needs to buy a lil' stock in it (Stock in it)

I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm still gettin' that whole thing (Whole thing)

Just start officially inseminatin' that procaine (Yeah)

My partner, 40, turn the bird into a bird and a half (Uh)

So all the losses that I take, it don't be hurtin' my stash (Say what, ****?)

Now that's a million dollar game, folk (Okay)

To cook it, cut up, and make it look like the same dope (And it's still gon' be good)

Plus I'm cold with them fake boys (Uh-huh)

Me and my partner, Dirty, sit around and make toys (Uh-huh)

Take a half of things of work and plus the half trash (What?)

Then rinse it tight then put a stamp on it and re-cash (Damn)

Gots to let it dry good or it's gon' break funny (Break funny)

And we ain't robbin' nobody 'cause they can make money (Okay I understand)

So if I got you before, don't be feelin' like no big dummy (Why?)

'Cause I sold you a big dummy (Damn)

I'm on my block, 24/7

Dodgin' cops so I can eat (That's how we eat, ****)

I got a sack full of work and a cup of that boy

And you know your boy holdin' that heat (That's fo' sho, ****)

I'm on my block, 24/7

Dodgin' cops so I can eat (Yes, sir)

I got a sack full of work and a cup of that boy

And you know your boy holdin' that heat

Man these **** be rappin' hardcore (Knock it off)

They probably never copped a whole thing of soft (But what they bought?)

Probably some beats, rhymes, and a studio (But what you bought?)

Bought two or three whole things from Julio (But where you be?)

You can find me on the block with a handful (Huh)

Matter fact, I got a handful and a hand tool (Huh)

Matter fact, I'm on the block with a handful and a hand tool

With studio gangster engraved up on the handle (Woo)

Catch me in the the trap too (Okay)

I ain't lyin', I be gettin' it like a black Jew (What you got up in yo' trap though?)

Just one TV and a PlayStation (Huh)

With a couch and a cater and a weigh station (Y'all ain't bullshittin')

And I'm worth about a mil' six (Huh?)

I ain't lyin', I'm spittin' y'all some real shit (Boys is grimy)

So while I'm out there head first, and I ain't got to

Don't be shy, what's the name of this song? (It's "The Block")

I'm on my block, 24/7

Dodgin' cops so I can eat (That's how we eat, ****)

I got a sack full of work and a cup of that boy

And you know your boy holdin' that heat (That's fo' sho, ****)

I'm on my block, 24/7

Dodgin' cops so I can eat (Yes, sir)

I got a sack full of work and a cup of that boy

And you know your boy holdin' that heat

I roll with killers and some cash getters (Yeah)

Somethin' like some JAY-Z and Dame Dash **** (We all State Property)

I guess I'll have to play Beans (Okay)

My whole squad we be gettin' it like a dream team (Fo' sho)

I got a partner named Jay and then his cousin, Corwin (Uh-huh)

Just one look in his face can tell the whole story (Uh-huh)

I got a partner named Dirty, silence, enough said

Lil Lordy, Big Baby, K-Spence and Jeery

Everyday I'm gone off that drink (Leanin')

With me and Two Kag In his 'Lac with the magic paint (Huh?)

And every **** that I named eat up off the block (Okay)

And ain't no soft backs allowed to eat up off our block (Right)

You think I'm studio? Well, check my jail record, homie (What?)

What's them four x's next to that word felony? (Very, very, quiet)

Now I ain't got nothin' to prove, my scar say it all (Alright)

I'm on the block, standin' tall, bitch

I'm on my block, 24/7

Dodgin' cops so I can eat

I got a sack full of work and a cup of that boy

And you know your boy holdin' that heat

I'm on my block, 24/7

Dodgin' cops so I can eat

I got a sack full of work and a cup of that boy

And you know your boy holdin' that heat

Told you, playboy

We on the block down here

I got cats that I run with, made killers

Steptoe, Dirty, Cranshaw and his brother, baby

We do it for real, we on the block down here

Come to The Funk with it, we stay on the block

Ya understand me?

It's real talk down here, pimp

I'm in here, spittin' it, but I'm spittin' it how I live it

I'm gettin' it how I spit it

Real talk, from the block with it

If I wasn't, I wouldn't have what I got

I wouldn't've got shot

I wouldn't know about the block, I ain't takin' pictures, ****

Real shit down here, ****

Still flip 745s, Corvettes, Benzes and Acuras

Two or three Suburbans, they mines, baby

I'm on the block with it, ****

It's wild business

Get near me, baby, you can smell it

It's real shit here, baby

Scarred for life, and I means that, ya understands me?

If you don't understands me that mean, this wasn't made for you, playboy

Stay away from the block

You ain't made for the block

'Cause when I spit it, ****

It's off the block, ****