them D-Block boys Don't worry 'bout a scrap daddy, we pop toys So don't go fuckin with them D-Block boys Now now now who that makin that God damn noise
if you try me nigga I will be your caller id And dat means I got your number Please don't make me dial it Dat could land your fly ass on da ground Just
Wood frame playa leather inside That's dat high deffinition TV live Check the chain, check the wrist, check the fuggle Yes You know who it is It's yo
any nigga dat want wit me riddle me that riddle me this if i dont rip u consider wack im on top of the fuckin game so ya'll do better than dat but i
Blocka blocka blocka blocka Boy there he go Get em Boy there he go Get em Boy there he go Get em Blocka blocka blocka blocka Boy there he go [Verse 3:] Now who
Who'd ever thought that i would see this day.... Where i would see my ghetto life fade away... Cos i was lost and couldn't find a way... and now i look
Who'd ever thought that I would see this day... Where I would see my ghetto life fade away... Cause I was lost and couldn't find a way... And now I look
call it murder (Fuck D-Block) Verse 1 Tony Yayo: Guns a place up Gimme dat pen and dat Jacob One false move you get spread out I?m in dat Range truck
my mind, mess up my mind, mess up my mind wit the eye patch (Everything I do's gonna be fine) [POS:] Channeling in sync so my would bring (WHAT!) Wit dat
Dade County my ho! [Dre:] Unhh From the def to C's back to Opa-Locka D-R-E, 'nuff Miami shoot up off ya block Went solo on that ass, but it's still
where do u live, who let chu in who'd chu get her, gucci go bunka, mad da flow is monster, old folks wonder how I ride hummer, corvette, old skool vert look like tonka, 4d
want dat beef, Talk cheap, get money, I was taught to ride, Loyalty came first and we dont switch no sides, Imma savage on the block, nickel rocks, and
da bottom of ya'll ??? (Skit) Who, dat nigga Cris? oh dat nigga is aight Dat nigga can't fuck wit me thou Let me get on da mic Nigga, who da fuck called
v-necks -skit Who? Dat nigga cris? Oh dat nigga is aight Dat nigga can't fuck wit me thou Let me get on da mic Nigga, who da fuck are you nigga [ludacris
and get ya high, ha! Get ya stoned and get ya wide Dat's dat shit (like or not, niggas sleepin wit the fifth) Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches fightin
got) bunz, bunz bunz (said she got...) (said she got bunz) ben j o yep dat me and im lookin for a gurl with a dub i.d. and a gurl who can drink dats
lean on the yacht and wash clothes Let the chop' blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what? Chorus Verse Three: Big Boi Boi, I bust raps like D-boys