| Where my pistol at, they cuttin' this shit wit ice and tall
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| On the block, nigga you can get that china doll (china doll)
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| All kinda diamonds got the finest of that what you call
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| This Boyz N Da Hood what you talkin' bout
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| Brand new cutta on the sink, come by and test it out
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| It’s still Boyz N Da Hood hoe, realest in the south, (south)
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| Westside fuck with me, gorillas in ya house, (house)
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| Still on the corner clockin', wire a nigga mouth
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| We got rocket missiles, cockin' pistols, lay a nigga out, (blaow)
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| Jody’s the truth hoe, (yeah) Zoe is the great nigga, (ha)
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| Gee is the Edge Hanger (yeah) and Block is the weight nigga
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| Can’t forget Mr. Exit 65, (five) New Joc City, go get it, it’s goin down
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| Alfamega blowin' up, got em goin' crazy, (crazy)
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| Like the J’s did for the coke in the 80s, (80s)
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| True westside nigga, so you can’t play me, (can't)
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| Me sign a standard record deal, nigga is you crazy
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| I rather hug the block wit bout two and a baby
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| Everything I got myself, ain’t a nigga gave me
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| The reason y’all ain’t blowin' up, cause you too lazy, (get up bitch)
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| That’s why I don’t do niggas favors, fuck you pay me
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| Now from Candler Road to Glenwood
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| Whole life been hood, we don’t talk, we get to it
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| Block a day we went through it
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| Can’t you tell with forty shells where I dwell
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| Eastside the ATL, the closest thing I been to hell
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| Home of the cutthroats, big dope and robbin' crews
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| This is Block Ent, we don’t know how to lose
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| Bang it out, shoot it out, it don’t matter, you can choose
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| Evil muthafuckas we gon take you back to school
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| My nigga welcome to my block, where the hustle don’t stop now, (stop now)
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| This ones for my niggas dead and gone and on lockdown, (lockdown)
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| You push me nigga you will get shot down
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| Glock rounds, all over my city, College Park, A-Town
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| My nigga Big Block call me up, (call me up)
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| He said yung nigga what the fuck is up, (fuck is up)
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| I said I’m with it, if you with it, let’s go, (let's go)
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| Hop in the chevy, hit the gas and get loaded
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| I done played every side, zone, hood and every slum, (slum)
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| I live by two rules, get money, bar none, (none)
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| See most these niggas flexin', lyin' bout where they from, (from)
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| Not respected in they hood, they sweet and soft like bubblegum
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| A lot of these niggas pussy, they ain’t built like the don
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| Any type of confrontation, they run like Vince Young
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| And I’ll bust a nigga gun when it come to my funds
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| Welcome to my block, drugs, money, sex and guns
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| I’m a hood nigga, the block is where I’m hangin' out (ha)
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| Started seein' quarter ounces, now I’m seeing birds fly
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| Yung dirty’ll bust yo shit, just to let you know dawg (that's right)
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| Menace to Society, the real life O-Dog (haha)
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| Block Ent, ain’t no fuck niggas harmin' this
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| Trappin' pushin' pills like a CVS pharmacist (haha)
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| We ain’t hard to find, we on Memorial Drive
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| I’m the last nigga to sign, but the first who cock back with a eye
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| (Welcome to my block nigga, ride wit me nigga, the block boyz nigga,
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| Boyz N Da Hood gang, ya’ll know who I mufuckin' be nigga (who you be nigga),
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| it’s ya nigga Big Block homie, the eastside chevy rider nigga, the leader of
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| the new south, (that's me) that’s me nigga, I am the block nigga,
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| welcome to my block playboy) |