Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Block Burner , by - Hot Boys. Release date: 27.10.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Block Burner |
| Ha ha ha ha check it |
| Its me thats creepin through the back |
| And the black on black |
| Lil soldier with a mac |
| I bust back till it crack |
| You see I ride tonight |
| Bullets fly at night |
| Lain tonight |
| Wayne and get high at night |
| And a high tonight when I’m duckin' round the mirrors |
| I run over niggas like eighteen wheelers |
| Hungry gorilla |
| Ah what cha what cha got wootay |
| Gettin' beef thinks its cool I hit cha hit cha block wootay |
| Hit cha get cha gurl |
| Choppa choppa neighborhood |
| Let his poppa understood |
| Nigga burn like wood |
| And I swang |
| Through yo house wit that thang |
| Fo-Five range |
| Can you catch me where I reign |
| Now look hang to below the sealevel |
| I be hotter than a devil |
| Lil daddy I’m on fire |
| 17 rider |
| Mac-mac his supplier |
| Lil boy my chopper make mo noise than a choir |
| One of these niggas gone leave here brainless |
| Some of these niggas ain’t gone even be remainin' |
| Look now you keep thinkin' I’m to be played with |
| My gage spray quick |
| I ain’t ta be played with |
| I ride like a rollercoaster |
| When I ride with uptown soldiers |
| I’m comin' up the back my grill start to spark |
| Opp I’m coming up the front (breathing hard) ya caught |
| Now where you gone run and where you gone turn |
| Oohh I got my gun |
| Oohh chopper bullets burn |
| To whom it may concern |
| Chopper bullets burn |
| Get through your block like a perm |
| Look weak like sperm |
| Now check the whole block the whole block catch a fire |
| I be the I be the block block on the rider |
| I spin yo corner with my size 16 sankin' |
| Lip trangin' |
| Shootin' 50 automatic |
| They all black and |
| Stickin' niggas like patches |
| Family stackin' |
| They all burn like matches |
| Now test me and it will be accidental |
| Erase like pencils |
| Use niggas like rentals |
| Now WHO |
| Will wanna run up on my crew |
| Look as COOL |
| Logger its all on you |
| See I CRUISE |
| Up and down your street like the caribbean |
| Then I release all off my heater from the fifty plus |
| Ashes to dust I get dirty dirty like mud |
| Leave one ta bust |
| And dirty dirty slugs rush |
| Now hush and everybody keep the noise down |
| See uptown bout to bring all of you boys down |
| Got a mean frown |
| I’m movin' like a po lil bug |
| Better keep it shut |
| Fo the whole block get burned up |
| Thats me up on the back street in black clothes |
| See me and Rob burn blocks whoa nigga whoa |
| We get two choppers from Mike and leave a hundred hoes |
| We run up on you at night whoa nigga whoa |
| See I explode |
| And leave brains on the flo |
| I light yo block |
| With case Glocks and calicodes |
| Now there it go |
| The beat done jumped off |
| Oo-ooohhh the beat done jumped off |
| I clear your street with heat from a sawed-off |
| And all the peeps on yo street get hauled off |
| Don’t fall off |
| Or wootay its on you |
| The bullets charged see wootay I warned you |
| I come through with a chopper to let it off |
| Ya ready dawg the drama I’mma let it off |
| La la la la la la weak like sperm |
| Told ya told ya told ya chopper bullets burn |
| Now check the whole block the whole block |
| Its best you play cool fo I make it yo block |