| Ay yo the block stays hot
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| Sweating on it whether or not
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| You’ve got support of local neighbourhood watch
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| Where the kids shank cops
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| Figuring it’s part of the plot
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| It’s gotta be because the shit don’t stop
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| Where they blast on SWAT kicking in them doors, locked
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| It’s not funny
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| Snatching everything from clothes to rent money
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| And it’s sunny as hell
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| People are broken, no, it doesn’t take a dummy to tell
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| It was a motherfucking cluck who needed something to sell
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| And made his getaway before the cops could dump him in jail
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| Oh well, you dummy up like you hadn’t heard it before-
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| At 3 O’clock in the morning you shouldn’t open your door
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| (the door)
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| What the fuck did you think a peep-hole was for?
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| (for)
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| ‘Round this motherfucker it’s jeepers-creepers galore
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| ‘cuz it could be who you didn’t peep at the store
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| Who follows you to your building
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| Memorising your floors
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| And knowing your hours: 4 to 10
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| But on Saturday you get off at 8
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| And you normally drink the night away
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| Hoping for a brighter day but Sunday’s fucked
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| Plus you couldn’t have seen it coming judging Monday’s luck
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| No bucks to pay coppers to bust
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| So intuition’s a must
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| Concealed carries all logic to us
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| But killer Carrie’s not logic enough, she caught a stray
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| And was just about to graduate from the police academy
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| The block stays hot
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| Sweating on it whether or not
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| You’ve got support of local neighbourhood watch
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| Where the kids shank cops
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| Figuring it’s part of the plot
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| It’s gotta be because the shit don’t stop
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| Where they blast on SWAT come criminals splash on cops
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| Come and get it now, the last one in a rotten egg
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| Glass smashed til' I’m jostled awake
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| I’m acting like I’m not awake still laughing the thought away
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| When I hear this dude say:
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| «I got cracked in my noggin
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| Hey, could you please open the door?
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| My head’s open and sore
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| I live on the third floor
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| I’ve been robbed and attacked
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| I’m bleeding my skull’s probably cracked
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| My keys, wallet and cash»
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| I let him in then told him I’d call the cops
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| He told me he had a problem with cash and then called it off
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| With his shirt stained, blood on his face I searched over his wounds
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| At the same time searching for something to say
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| He read the bad news in my eyes
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| Felt the uncomfortable vibe
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| The paramedics arrived
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| The stairs, covered in crimes
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| Oh what a time! |
| No joking the other day
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| Some dude hit a different neighbour with gats and he cut her face
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| Some people heard the screams came down to investigate
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| He bust a couple rounds off burnt out and escaped
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| And it happens from day to day
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| It ain’t scary to me, shit 8 out of 10 people I see are carrying weed
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| These nefarious thieves are put around me and prepare me to see society
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| So save your charity please
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| Red and blue lights, sirens — a hilarious scene
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| I’ve been sleeping through night violence
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| Come and share in the dream
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| You see the block stays hot sweating on it whether or not You’ve got supportive
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| local neighbourhood watch
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| Where the kids shank cops
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| Figuring it’s part of the plot
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| It’s gotta be because the shit don’t stop
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| Can we get a moment of silence for gunshots and violence
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| For all the soldiers whose fallen for all the families whose crying?
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| Peace to Mac Dre, Peace to Fat tone
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| And while we’re saying peace we need some back home
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| KC Streets? |
| Crazy like it’s the 80's
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| And the block is feeling something like hades, I mean it’s hot
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| In this spot Hell is boiling over, smell the aroma
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| Crack pot filled up with bad cops and lots of dough
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| That’s where the war is on 400 years and strong
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| A trail of tears from here to the crib they brought us from
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| And it’s still all the same and haul us off in chains
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| Slaves made to be pawns in what they call the game
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| Watch it close ‘cuz these folks are getting greedier
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| They blaming rap and attacking us in the media, like we to blame
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| But you and I know this ain’t the case, up in this booth
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| Yo, I never feel a safer place
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| You know the block stays hot sweating on it whether or not You’ve got support
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| of local neighbourhood watch
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| Where the kids shank cops
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| Figuring it’s part of the plot
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| It’s gotta be because the shit don’t stop
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| Again when they blast on SWAT
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| Cesphiles. |
| 168 murders. |
| 1 year
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| Rest in peace Rawgizzle
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| What the deal yo?
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| The block hot |