Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back On The Block , by - Pete Rock. Release date: 15.02.2004
Song language: English
Back On The Block |
| You love it when it’s like this, we deep over there |
| The dice games, the car shows, broads everywhere |
| New paper freakin' me off, my workout’s mean |
| Spending hours in the 'cuzzi, clicking channels on the screen |
| Miss Chin, full body rub, hosted that snub |
| Got a mob of thugs, shirts off, dancing through the club |
| See, the ladies keep touring, the Cris keep pouring |
| I’m Iverson at the two guard, automatic scoring |
| Want a woman that’s doin' it, got her own stash |
| Some Halle Berry, Salli Richardson, Stacey Dash |
| Come to all Venus' tennis matches, full linen suit |
| Next to Lisa Les, some WNBA loot |
| Slide a few mommies on a plane, sippin' coladas |
| Wrote half the album over the sands in the Bahamas |
| Gotta hurt some things, wanna live like kings |
| Come sharp for the playoffs, the race for the rings |
| It was a Friday night, all the ladies rump shakin' |
| The place start quakin' and everybody makin' |
| Hot beats for the street, let everybody know |
| Pete Rock is on the on the beat box |
| And every jam that we rock, we rock it non-stop |
| Represent, show love every time we drop |
| Cash in for the wins, my man, he likes skins |
| CL, he’s back up on the block |
| We the hottest thing moving right now, screw y’all |
| Let it get money, and watch what it do to y’all |
| Play to win it all, sweeping anybody, ya heard? |
| Spottin' one of my pretty toys, moving up 3rd |
| Make a right down 7th Ave to 4th Street Park |
| Feelin' the whole ghetto vibe and set my mark |
| Like the first time wifey let you taste the snatch |
| Holding three carats, platinum, with the Rolly to match |
| I do it to be the best, money’s nothing to me |
| Got it all and want more, how hungry are we? |
| The streets made us officially, flash or lay low |
| Meet the undisputed king of the volcano |
| Picture my team, living this American Dream |
| All in my theme, lovin' how it picked up steam |
| Wanna count my cake by a calculator, fool |
| And add ten to twenty thick ones, loungin' by the pool |
| It was a Friday night, all the ladies rump shakin' |
| The place start quakin' and everybody makin' |
| Hot beats for the street, let everybody know |
| Pete Rock is on the on the beat box |
| And every jam that we rock, we rock it non-stop |
| Represent, show love every time we drop |
| Cash in for the wins, my man, he likes skins |
| CL, he’s back up on the block |
| Put it down like I was born to do it, made to live it |
| Paid to spit it, custom fitted, watchin' me get it |
| Want the nice legs, 'nuff kitty, stay driving something pretty |
| Cozy in a duplex, overlooking the city |
| Slick heels wit' yo' toes showin', sun dress, wind blowing |
| Catchin' plenty like that, feel the way it’s flowing |
| We can party all night long, baby, they understand |
| Deep down, you know I’m really just a one-woman man |
| You ain’t bigger than the next steak for eating your Wheaties |
| I’m into sweet cigars, suntans and wet bikinis |
| Off to sell-out crowds from the magazine page |
| Out the tunnel in the studio, to bring it to the stage |
| All sexual to hit y’all gutter, high velocity |
| Dames wanna taste it for the sheer curiosity |
| It’s strong and it’s real, plus it lives by the code |
| A multi-million dollar project in ass-shaking mode |
| It was a Friday night, all the ladies rump shakin' |
| The place start quakin' and everybody makin' |
| Hot beats for the street, let everybody know |
| Pete Rock is on the on the beat box |
| And every jam that we rock, we rock it non-stop |
| Represent, show love every time we drop |
| Cash in for the wins, my man, he likes skins |
| CL, he’s back on the block |
| Mecca and the Soul Brother |
| In the house |
| (repeated and scratched) |
| Pete Rock… CL Smooth… Pete Rock, CL Smooth, 2000… |