Be A Hater But Now I Got Money I Got Greater If You Dont Like Go To Hell Blow Ass Get Up I Got The Game Who D_block He Got More Fame. All Ya Rappers
[Intro: S.I. (Sheek Louch)] Oh yeah! (Yeah! It's the comp!) Na na na na na! (D-Block! S.I. Let's go!) [Chorus: S.I. (Sheek Louch)] I'm just ridin in
falling in love w/ someone else too Not even if I try I couldn't say goodbye We been together too long, trying to keep you in my world (D-Block!!) [
New York Tony Yayo GGGGG G Unit And I'd like to thank Game cause hes Mr. Potato Head of the year Put together gangsta, Change Of Heart ass nigga I'd like
's comforting to know not much has changed From the fields we used to roam to sneak into those two abandoned homes Everyone's a writer I just have a general block
they gotta do is chirp And them things are gonna blis-am Shake down, fiz-am Straight from the Brooklyn borough that never riz-an Block-ay block-ay [Fabolous
my block Fuckin' wit a gangsta nigga [Verse 2] How can niggaz say they be on the other side of the seas' Where the steering wheels are on the other side
, and making them hoes say, WHOA! ...And I know Fed's seen The old school Chevy, with the dope head lean Y'all love the way I R-I-D-E Call my D.E., and
the handle till your remains is in a urn on top of the mantle till everybody scramble off the block like they Randall (run) till there's a murial on your block
seen them cuttin In my direction, but I mean it's nuthin If you have another man, or have other plans Other than, cruisin the city with this brother man On the other
with class look the other way when I throw off a pass call it when I go off the glass hope ya'll play better "D" or I'ma keep scoring until the coach
to them other broads peace up that means two, between me and you there's nothing man made than can make it just you my hearts been tied, my souls been glued the whole block
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
right with God, then if you want war let's go to war! It be a bunch of drama on my block, my partner accidently shot his mama on my block! Tryin to
a romantic He spends most of his time with semi and fully automatics Although my baby been givin me reasons to leave the streets So instead of shootin up the block
but it ain't no escaping I'm a trend setter with a beretta, for real it ain't no faking I done showed up and I po'd up, then I blowed up like yeast Diamonds
comin back (if only for one niiiight) [Z-Ro] Nobody get killed on the block No reason to pack the steel on the block (if only for one niiiight) [Trae]
I'm going to jail I seen the hatred in they faces, when the prince wanted to see me When they thought I was leaving, they wanted to D-E-A-D me Dropping