Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Life On D-Block , by - Jadakiss. Song from the album Life on D-Block, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 22.11.2010
Record label: Real Talk Entertainment
Song language: English
Life On D-Block |
| Nigga what what what |
| (Sheek) |
| Twin yall niggas ready |
| (J-Hood) |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| (Sheek) |
| She here to put the clack clack in this |
| Crack pack in this |
| Dick in this like I had a six pack of Genus |
| Niggas know that the flow be wicked |
| Been nice since Tri Backs can they kick it |
| Can’t walk with out lil momma trying to flick it |
| So be it take let your boyfriend see it |
| US gangsta but all my guns be Soviet |
| Jake did it gon take em up to I D it |
| Chain hanging out but I ain’t talking about jewelry |
| Talking ammunition, bullets, big artillery |
| Put a hole in a big ass social security |
| Been this way be for I even reached maturity |
| Nigga they all book me quicker |
| Cuz I’m worth more, like a Jam Master J sticker |
| Alive but you can still pull out liquor |
| Gotta dead serious flow I’m about to blow |
| Yeah |
| (Chorus: repeat 2X) |
| D-Block (where my niggas at) |
| D-Block (where my bitches at) |
| D-Block (where them gangstas at) |
| D-Block (where the shankstas at) |
| (J-Hood) |
| J-Hizzle clap for my nizzle |
| Who the fuck want to beef |
| Louch pass me the pistol |
| I’m about to let him ring like a phone |
| He used to have a good head on his shoulders |
| But now the shit gone |
| D-Block bout to wake the game and get these bucks |
| It’s for them niggas Dickie Dan throwin it up rocking Chucks |
| Like pimples motherfucker I’m all in your face |
| You like sneakers when them strings about to get laced |
| What you need chronic homeboy, we got all types |
| Fuck your bikes, Nigga I smoke more than exhaust pipes |
| You know those new 7−60's yeah I got 2 |
| One platinum like my rhymes the other raspberry blue |
| When I’m riding on the track like a surf board |
| I’m on the block pitching what the fuck you think I got the word for |
| Walk with me motherfucker we taking over the streets |
| Let em warn all your peeps Hood coming at they street |
| (Sheek) |
| Sheek a fucking crook |
| Stake your house out know what your momma cook |
| Fuck her with a broom |
| Fuck the movie when I’m there its a panic room |
| Niggas start to stutter, please don’t cut my mother |
| I’m too fucking gutter clip on top of each other |
| 2 twelve gages take you threw the stages |
| Bullets running low but yours been there for ages |
| Cob web niggas iced out slob like I’m on a fucking bob sled niggas |
| I’ll talk to yall niggas I ain’t trying to shout |
| Why fit in with Sheek was born to stand out |
| You’ll get pretzeled up twist in half |
| Long shit with the black spots like a giraffe |
| Clear my path when the guy walking |
| How you try getting in the club I hope you jump in my coffin |
| Besides D-Block I don’t see that often |