Tha Block Is Hot Essay, Research Paper
Straight off tha block hoe
Vest in my hand trusting no man
Got my glock cocked
Running in sand you understaand
It be steaming blazing
i swear boy its crazy
hollygrove 17 tha hood where i was raised in
dey be bustin heads hoe runnin duckin feds hoe
rocks under they tongues hoe ki’s under dey beds hoe
good for tha real soldiers 24-7 hustlers (ehh)
untill we shove a barrel down yo pipe sucker
ain’t no love for no buster no fear for no coward
no respect for no slut aint no money without power
we deep and make it hotter (bluuh) dats sick and sour
pile up in the eddie bauer and (plucuh) every hour
some of em like that powder pile it up on trains?,
dey drain some like that trees or that D
and some toot it up it up in dey veins
i’m from tha army that came
jackin and crackin brains
broadcastin live from tha block it’s lil wayne
Chorus
*Juvenile*
Wody u got that yayo
*B.G.*
then cook sumthin for nigga
*Juvenile*
Wody u let them k’s go
*B.G.*
Then bust sumthin nigga
*juvenile*
Oh u duckin tha law
*B.G.*
U betta run from em nigga
*Juvenile*
Oh u playin with that raw
*B.G.*
Then won’t you front sumthin nigga?
*Lil Wayne*
Tha block is hot tha block is hot, hot , hot (repeat 3x)
*Lil Wayne*
See where i’m from my dogs be buzzed out
dodging cops and burning blocks and we be thugged out
it’s time to shine ooh this block is on dubs out
and they got quarters halfs and birds and runnin out
(i got it) its all good in tha hood
posin like I live, soon as you get it hot
(sceer) there go dem people break up tha block
and hit the cut by tha corner store
end up in Ms. Taylor back yard (Be Quiet on the porch)
Shhh it’s tha spot where soldiers murder off top boy
it’s tha spot where they ain’t got nuthin but some hot boys
we dont know what be goin on we so blunted from trees
we gon be round here all day cause we 400 degreez
usually when it get dark nobody be on tha porch
but little wody with the scarf she flippin out on that porch
just stay in your car and make sure your doors locked
cause this ain’t nuttin but war cause the block is zzzhot!
*Chorus*
*Lil Wayne*
watch yo step on my section
gotta walk light talk light
dey don shot out all dem street light
so u can’t see no big-b lights
and we like to dress in all black up in my residence
ain’t got on no suits cause we ain’t tryna be presidents
and ever since the coke drought dem boys been on the trip dog
so u betta watch what ya’ll playin wit cause dem boys will try ta flip ya’ll
and hit ya’ll jam ya up and put a gun to ya jug
ahh catch a breath now just uhh catch a slug
it’s street smarts plently riders dey keep sparks
when the heat starts ain’t nobody got sweethearts
callin weak shots u can come try ta cheap talk
we cut ya week short dem Lil’ boys don’t give a dam
go all out fo tha cake wont hesitate to kill a man
run in his house duck tape a buster him and his fam
tie em up put em in tha van stick a gat in dey jaws
ummuhhh one move blew his cap distance off!
*Chorus*
*Lil Wayne*
Whoop dem people comin cause the block is hot
chiggablaaoh bust yo guns because tha block is hot
sssssss cook it up cause tha block is hot
Say Lil’ daddy hook it up cause tha block is hot (repeat 1x)
*Lil Wayne*
My block hot nigga my block burnin my block on fire wody what about yours?(repeat 1x)
*Lil Wayne*
Tha block is hot, tha block is hot, hot, hot (repeat 3x)
Wh
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Straight off tha block hoe
Vest in my hand trusting no man
Got my glock cocked
Running in sand you understaand
It be steaming blazing
i swear boy its crazy
hollygrove 17 tha hood where i was raised in
dey be bustin heads hoe runnin duckin feds hoe
rocks under they tongues hoe ki’s under dey beds hoe
good for tha real soldiers 24-7 hustlers (ehh)
untill we shove a barrel down yo pipe sucker
ain’t no love for no buster no fear for no coward
no respect for no slut aint no money without power
we deep and make it hotter (bluuh) dats sick and sour
pile up in the eddie bauer and (plucuh) every hour
some of em like that powder pile it up on trains?,
dey drain some like that trees or that D
and some toot it up it up in dey veins
i’m from tha army that came
jackin and crackin brains
broadcastin live from tha block it’s lil wayne
Chorus
*Juvenile*
Wody u got that yayo
*B.G.*
then cook sumthin for nigga
*Juvenile*
Wody u let them k’s go
*B.G.*
Then bust sumthin nigga
*juvenile*
Oh u duckin tha law
*B.G.*
U betta run from em nigga
*Juvenile*
Oh u playin with that raw
*B.G.*
Then won’t you front sumthin nigga?
*Lil Wayne*
Tha block is hot tha block is hot, hot , hot (repeat 3x)
*Lil Wayne*
See where i’m from my dogs be buzzed out
dodging cops and burning blocks and we be thugged out
it’s time to shine ooh this block is on dubs out
and they got quarters halfs and birds and runnin out
(i got it) its all good in tha hood
posin like I live, soon as you get it hot
(sceer) there go dem people break up tha block
and hit the cut by tha corner store
end up in Ms. Taylor back yard (Be Quiet on the porch)
Shhh it’s tha spot where soldiers murder off top boy
it’s tha spot where they ain’t got nuthin but some hot boys
we dont know what be goin on we so blunted from trees
we gon be round here all day cause we 400 degreez
usually when it get dark nobody be on tha porch
but little wody with the scarf she flippin out on that porch
just stay in your car and make sure your doors locked
cause this ain’t nuttin but war cause the block is zzzhot!
*Chorus*
*Lil Wayne*
watch yo step on my section
gotta walk light talk light
dey don shot out all dem street light
so u can’t see no big-b lights
and we like to dress in all black up in my residence
ain’t got on no suits cause we ain’t tryna be presidents
and ever since the coke drought dem boys been on the trip dog
so u betta watch what ya’ll playin wit cause dem boys will try ta flip ya’ll
and hit ya’ll jam ya up and put a gun to ya jug
ahh catch a breath now just uhh catch a slug
it’s street smarts plently riders dey keep sparks
when the heat starts ain’t nobody got sweethearts
callin weak shots u can come try ta cheap talk
we cut ya week short dem Lil’ boys don’t give a dam
go all out fo tha cake wont hesitate to kill a man
run in his house duck tape a buster him and his fam
tie em up put em in tha van stick a gat in dey jaws
ummuhhh one move blew his cap distance off!
*Chorus*
*Lil Wayne*
Whoop dem people comin cause the block is hot
chiggablaaoh bust yo guns because tha block is hot
sssssss cook it up cause tha block is hot
Say Lil’ daddy hook it up cause tha block is hot (repeat 1x)
*Lil Wayne*
My block hot nigga my block burnin my block on fire wody what about yours?(repeat 1x)
*Lil Wayne*
Tha block is hot, tha block is hot, hot, hot (repeat 3x)
What!!!