Block Boi-E-40

歌手 : E-40
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:46

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TXT Block Boi-E-40 文本歌词

Block Boi - E-40
Out here is sick AR-70's
And albino pits
Patriots and bushmasters
Home invasions and licks
I'm in it to make the most
You in it to flamboast (Boast)
You in it to tricking off to them hoes
I'm in to make her buy me some clothes
I be treating my scraper like a Rolls
Lemme stop lying no I don't (Don't)
I be sideways on two toys
All the rappers call me Unc (Unc)
Feasible unheathable
The best thing that ever did it (Did it)
Incredible like E Jerome
You pitch it I'm a hit it (Hit it)
One of my youngsters
Just got popped with a thumper (Thumper)
They tryna wash him
They talking football numbers (Football numbers)
They tryna stop him
It's murk in the Ave (In the Ave)
Take one of mine
I'm take three of theirs (Three of theirs)
Some of you suckers
Can't take a lettuce from a cabbage (Cabbage)
A coon from a plum
Kangaroo from a radish (From a raddish)
Look at my life
Look at my guys look at my fame (Look at my fame)
Look at you guys look at my eyes
Look at my cane (Look at my cane)
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Block b-block b-block block block boi
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Ride with a thing to put your head on a slab
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Ride with a thing to put your head on a slab
M wanted this piece already (Already)
Squat a 33-year-old Chevy (Old Chevy)
Replace everything all in Heat Cherry (Yeah)
So much chrome under the hood straight scary
Get my grown man on Sacramento Valley
On 22's playboy vet rallies (Rallies)
Tremendo to the extreme where I go
Pimping I'm cleaner than a San Jose car show
Hotter than Barstow in August
Chevy Land love me
I'm year one flawless (One flawless)
The law just pull up beside me
Give me the thumbs up
I turn the beat up like "That's what up"
Hah studio tone yadadamean
Got us mobbed out
Smacking like magazine (Like magazine)
When I wanna roll deep
I gotta van (Gotta van)
But right now
It's young Meek in the waterbed
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Block block block block boi
Ride with a thing to put your head on a slab
Block block block block boi
Block b-block b-block block block boi
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Ride with a thing to put your head on a slab
Sick of turfs scorchers
Smoking hot like a broken stove
Me and my Filipinos
Tongans and Cholos
On the soil
Taking precaution
On the roof in the trees with the Latins
Listening and watching oooh
Good grief
It's never been this ugly out here
We in some heavy beef
They left his body in the streets for twelve hours
Candlelight vigils
Sidewalk funerals and flowers oooh
These youngsters aint listening
They disrespecting me
Aint no OG's to holler at
No one to detonate oooh
Chemical babies
The parents smoking rocks
Plus they aint never
Had a chance to know God (To know God)
In my days I was raised in the church
Momma did what she could just
To keep us off the turf (Keep us off the turf)
But it aint no one to blame (But)
But Noriega and Regan and rock ***
Block block block block boi
Block b-block b-block block block boi
Block block block block boi
Ride with a thing to put your head on a slab
Block block block block boi
Block b-block b-block block block boi
Block block block block boi
Ride with a thing to put your head on a slab
Ride with a thing to put your head on a slab