Intro:

The Block Is so Cold, The Block Is so Cold, The Block is So Cold. The Streets outta control cause the block is so cold

Verse1 Patrick Antonian:

Them Cold Killers are getting graphic, Keepin it classic. Splashing your brain up against the wall with a 45 plastic. Player, its getting drastic. Duck, when I burn the toast. My homie Im bout to blast. You gone end up in a casket. Im a west coast mack and a PC. Pimp Click run the strip since BC. 5000. Valley to the mountain, Hustle in the city, getting cake from them ounces. The street get cold, but not as cold as my heart be. Ice box in my chest I got no heart beat. Im the hunt for money everyday shit. My crew is super thick. Ready for any lick. Working non stop forever and a day shit. Jeezy was right, I need a fuckin vacation

Chorus:

The Block Is so Cold, The Block Is so Cold, The Block is So Cold. The Streets outta control cause the block is so cold. (x2)

Verse2 Vicious Automatic:

Get yours before its gone. its hard like concrete. can't get a damn job, but I see them diamonds up in your teeth. Snatch that piece from round your neck, in the streets with no respect, got you beat like a game of chess. you pawn **** get checked. Uh. Creeping out of the block slowly, looking out for the police. calling shots from the pen like a mutha fuckin og. official pimpin like goldy. in a mind of a killer, for real a gorilla, I'm up in the middle, give me a milli like lil wayne. 9 millimeter to a **** face, make a **** Explain, You bang? L.A. in this bitch like a fetus, doing it big, ****, cletus. yea. go hard for the block, dodging them cops and helicopters, we carry choppers, got the swag of a shotah, clocking, pockets hot

Chorus:

The Block Is so Cold, The Block Is so Cold, The Block is So Cold. The Streets outta control cause the block is so cold. (x2)