This is D Block, mighty, mighty D Block D Block, two guns up Call up hood, hit up ya hood Yo dude skip up street I grew up as a young dude, chillin
Traduction: D-Block. Guns Up.
Traduction: Le Luniz. Mighty D-bloc (2 Guns Up).
Traduction: Sheek Louch. Mighty D-bloc (2 Guns Up).
Traduction: Sheek Louch. Puissant D-bloc (2 Guns Up) (feat. D-Block).
Traduction: 2pac. Mighty D-bloc (2 Guns Up).
nigga Cause I heat the beef up like Foreman's Plus I let the streetsweeper Air niggaz out like Jordans Catch me in the lot with D-Block gorillas For green
tell them This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block [scratched] D-Block, two guns up Call up hood, hit up ya hood Yo dude skip up street [Verse - Jae Hood
t feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only one legend alive The rest you gotta dig up You acting like it
push up in the joint when you in the kinda truck that I push up to the joint cuz theses motherfuckaz will push him to the point that you'll end up locked
clock news You ride in a what (what's up), don't get it fucked up Or twisted, cause you'll get it twisted and fucked up And die in that truck (be cautious
can't go half a block with a road block, You don't pay at the road block you get your throat shot, And each road block is set up by these gangsters,
Make It Like His Plane Got Delayed I'm Talkin' To The Real If You Fake, Then Get Lost Them Block Muscle-Men Hustlin' Like Rick Ross Real Talk I'd Rather
track I re'd up, spend a stack on crack I'm V'd up, you see the Lac on black rims My styrofoam cup, filled up rolling bats off sacks I'm on the grind
like it ain't the season to live If I could be like the Lord, then my problems wouldn't matter No mo' head busting my guns, they brains wouldn't splatter When they run up
will be a Swayze Patrick peep my hat trick, but I ain't an audition Even though I've been known, to make people and guns come up missing Witness, my
with reacons I know where your girlfriend stay bitch, you be there every weekend Riding up in a Regal, D-Eagle under the seat I'm about to put six of them thangs, up
club, with my thugs syrrup sippin' What's up with yo bitch, suckin' dick and she givin' Credit cards to G's with keys for dis pimpin' They see the D-Boys
