Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blockstars , by - Dj Kay Slay. Release date: 08.02.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blockstars |
| In the hood where I come from, we didn’t give a damn about no rockstars! |
| It’s about being a blockstar! |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| (Wife beater we just thuggin homey) |
| (What it do Slay! Yeah!) |
| Where I’m from they don’t even play the radio |
| Real street nigga let me give ya a scenario |
| Cocaine dream kush thoughts are superial |
| Baking Soda box no milk dry cerial |
| Good life, bad days homey I’m a blockstar |
| Money, sex and drugs I live like a rockstar |
| Baking Soda Gotti, my life in a glass jar |
| Favorite color white so I went and bought a white car |
| White watch, black shades, I need a 5 star |
| If she do the right thing I fuck around and wife her |
| I’m Straight Stuntin from North Memphis to N. Y |
| I’m like the wind homey (Homey) I help the birds fly |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| (We hustle for that money, check this out though) |
| Where I’m from we was taught to blow the cash |
| We was pullin out knots of money when the photos flashed (Cheese) |
| Gamblin then re-up on our cars we blow our last |
| Had a Panoramic Roof screen fallen on the glass (Thunder) |
| Baby mama screamin how long will it last?! |
| (Fuck her!) |
| Need to slow down cause I’m goin too fast (Slow… down) |
| Too fast summertime doin wheelies (Uh) |
| Blowin on that Color Purple like my name was Celie (Hey) |
| Silly, all we did man was hustle for it (Hustle for it) |
| Stay fly pray to God we not cuffed up for it (Thank You God!) |
| My man facin time tryin to cop up |
| I keep thinkin about all the cars that he had hopped out (Jones!) |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| (You already know Busta Bus got 'em!) |
| While you all busy tryna be Metallica, nigga |
| I’m in the hood whippin the Battlestar Galactica, nigga! |
| Smolov the wild lookin shit with insane shine |
| A spaceship, strange and beautiful at the same time |
| Breakin them corners while I do the dip up on the cop car |
| The hood love whenever I pull up on the block, pah |
| No need to question the dos' that I did |
| Huggin the block and spreadin the money, a park for the kids |
| You throw a mil up on the stones, you see how we do them rings? |
| (You sell drugs?) Who me? |
| NAW, we don’t do them things |
| Now to the block. |
| I bring the Phantoms and the maybachs stay with 'em |
| Pull up and park front of ya and let the children play in 'em |
| Go abroad, international, rep the hood non-stop |
| Though I proudfully rep my city, I thoroughly rep the block |
| And I’m probably next to really just come and be blast the pop off |
| THROW IT UP! |
| — and let me SEE my fellow blackstars |
| Yeah! |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| This is what we do, this is what we do, from the block to the radio! |
| I’m not a rockstar, I’m a blockstar! |
| DJ Kay Slay The Drama King! |
| More Than Just A DJ! |