Текст, перевод и аккорды “Tha Block Is Hot”
- Wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha wha Straight off the block hoe Vest in my hand trustin no man Got my glock cocked Runnin insane ya understand They be screamin look whoa-day I swear dem boys crazy Holigrove nigga where I was raised in They be bussin' heads hoe, runnin duckin feds hoe Rocks under they tongues hoe, keys under their bed hoe Good for them real soldiers 24-7 hustlers Until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckas Aint no love for no busta No fear for no coward No respect for no slut And no money without power We keep them nggas hotter Uhhhh, man sick amd sour Pull up in an Eddie Bauer and glock on him every hour Some of em' like that powder holdin' up with their dreads So stiff and some toot it up in their veins From the home of the game jackin and crackin brains Broadcastin' live from the block is Lil' Wayne Chorus: Juvenile: Wodie you got that ya-yo? B.G.: Then cut something for me. Juvenile: Wodie you let them k's go? B.G.: Then bust something for me. Juvenile: You duckin' the law. B.G.: You betta run from em' whoa-day. Juvenile: Are you playin with that broad? B.G.: Then won't you front something whoa-day. Lil' Wayne: The block is hot, the block is hot ha ha The block is hot, the block is hot ha ha The block is hot, the block is hot ha ha The block is hot, the block is hot ha ha Watch your step on my section Gotta walk lite, and talk lite You'll be shot out under the street light So you can't see nobody's beats like And we like to dress in all black in my residence And we ain't got on no suits cause we ain't tryin' to be presidents And ever since coke's been out Niggas been on the trip ya'll So you betta watch who ya playin with Cause a nigga will try to flip ya'll Then hit ya'll Can ya'll Then put a gun to your drug Catch ya breath No just catch a slug It's street smarts dualing in niggas that keep spots When the heat starts ain't nobody got sweethearts Rollin with shorts You could come try to cheap talk me We cut ya weak shawt Them lil' boys don't give a damn Call out for the people hesitate to kill a man Run in his house, kidnap a nigga and his fam Tie them up and put them in the van Stick a gag in his jaws mmm..smuhh.. one move blow his khaki-ass off Chorus Whoop! here come them people cause the block is hot chicka-pow bust ya gun cause the block is hot spuhh-chuu... cook it up cause the block is hot say lil' whoa-day just hook it up cause the block is hot Repeat My block on fire, baby my block burn My block on fire, nigga what about churn
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