Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Block Boyz , by - Boyz N Da Hood. Release date: 06.08.2007
Song language: English
Block Boyz |
| Where my pistol at, they cuttin' this shit wit ice and tall |
| On the block, nigga you can get that china doll (china doll) |
| All kinda diamonds got the finest of that what you call |
| This Boyz N Da Hood what you talkin' bout |
| Brand new cutta on the sink, come by and test it out |
| It’s still Boyz N Da Hood hoe, realest in the south, (south) |
| Westside fuck with me, gorillas in ya house, (house) |
| Still on the corner clockin', wire a nigga mouth |
| We got rocket missiles, cockin' pistols, lay a nigga out, (blaow) |
| Jody’s the truth hoe, (yeah) Zoe is the great nigga, (ha) |
| Gee is the Edge Hanger (yeah) and Block is the weight nigga |
| Can’t forget Mr. Exit 65, (five) New Joc City, go get it, it’s goin down |
| Alfamega blowin' up, got em goin' crazy, (crazy) |
| Like the J’s did for the coke in the 80s, (80s) |
| True westside nigga, so you can’t play me, (can't) |
| Me sign a standard record deal, nigga is you crazy |
| I rather hug the block wit bout two and a baby |
| Everything I got myself, ain’t a nigga gave me |
| The reason y’all ain’t blowin' up, cause you too lazy, (get up bitch) |
| That’s why I don’t do niggas favors, fuck you pay me |
| Now from Candler Road to Glenwood |
| Whole life been hood, we don’t talk, we get to it |
| Block a day we went through it |
| Can’t you tell with forty shells where I dwell |
| Eastside the ATL, the closest thing I been to hell |
| Home of the cutthroats, big dope and robbin' crews |
| This is Block Ent, we don’t know how to lose |
| Bang it out, shoot it out, it don’t matter, you can choose |
| Evil muthafuckas we gon take you back to school |
| My nigga welcome to my block, where the hustle don’t stop now, (stop now) |
| This ones for my niggas dead and gone and on lockdown, (lockdown) |
| You push me nigga you will get shot down |
| Glock rounds, all over my city, College Park, A-Town |
| My nigga Big Block call me up, (call me up) |
| He said yung nigga what the fuck is up, (fuck is up) |
| I said I’m with it, if you with it, let’s go, (let's go) |
| Hop in the chevy, hit the gas and get loaded |
| I done played every side, zone, hood and every slum, (slum) |
| I live by two rules, get money, bar none, (none) |
| See most these niggas flexin', lyin' bout where they from, (from) |
| Not respected in they hood, they sweet and soft like bubblegum |
| A lot of these niggas pussy, they ain’t built like the don |
| Any type of confrontation, they run like Vince Young |
| And I’ll bust a nigga gun when it come to my funds |
| Welcome to my block, drugs, money, sex and guns |
| I’m a hood nigga, the block is where I’m hangin' out (ha) |
| Started seein' quarter ounces, now I’m seeing birds fly |
| Yung dirty’ll bust yo shit, just to let you know dawg (that's right) |
| Menace to Society, the real life O-Dog (haha) |
| Block Ent, ain’t no fuck niggas harmin' this |
| Trappin' pushin' pills like a CVS pharmacist (haha) |
| We ain’t hard to find, we on Memorial Drive |
| I’m the last nigga to sign, but the first who cock back with a eye |
| (Welcome to my block nigga, ride wit me nigga, the block boyz nigga, |
| Boyz N Da Hood gang, ya’ll know who I mufuckin' be nigga (who you be nigga), |
| it’s ya nigga Big Block homie, the eastside chevy rider nigga, the leader of |
| the new south, (that's me) that’s me nigga, I am the block nigga, |
| welcome to my block playboy) |