[Intro] Hah, Tay Keith (Word) Tika-tika-tika-tika-tika-Tay Keith (Tay Keith) I just pulled up with a chopper (Hah), you got a three-80 (Word) Leave a nigga fired if a nigga ever pay me (Huh?), hey Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
[Verse] Live, live, bitch, I'm too live (Word) Bitch, I'm smokin' big blunts (Huh?), y'all niggas smoke two-five (That's on my mama) Two-fives, what's a two-five to a three-five? (A three-five?) Two guys, what's a two guys to a three guys? (Huh?) Yeah bitch, this "No Chorus, Pt. 11" (Part 11) Draw down with the gun, like it's double-o-seven (Rrah, baow) Twirl a nigga, no baton, but I'll use it as a weapon (Get back) Worrisome bitch up on my line, don't stomp the yard, bitch get to steppin' (To steppin') Nigga playin', get jumped (Get jumped) Crank a nigga, like the lumps (Lumps) Headshot him with the pump (Rrah) Now his brains gone (Boom, boom, boom) Ayy, I'll smack a nigga if he say my name wrong (Say my name wrong) I can't trust these niggas, they be singin', call 'em Trey Songz (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayy, do you want to take a ride with me? (A ride with me?) All I mean, chopper on the side of me (Raow, raow, raow, raow) Ayy, I stand for the block, it's like a tribe to me (Word) And I'll never switch up, 'cause that's the pride in me (That's on my mama) Hey, all we do is rob Catch an opp late night, bust him at his car (Car) 'Cause I caught him at the red light (The red light) Ayy, come hit the headlight (The headlight) Them niggas, they scared, right? (They scared) Fell in love with the 40, we some newlyweds right? (Yeah, we married) Aw, no, they don't get it though (No, no) On my Chris Brown shit, my money stackin' wall to wall (Wall to wall) When I went to school, made the team, but I ain't play the ball (Never played it) Man, I act a fool with them things, I up and spray at y'all (Boom) BlocBoy be the fuckin' player (Player) If you with me, put your fuckin' hands in the air (In the air) I'ma shock the world, but I ain't ever use a taser (Use a taser) You was the V, now you're G, boy, you traitor (Twist up, ayy) I'ma pull off in the 'Vette (Skrrt, skrrt) My nigga my left hand, but he on the right with the TEC (Skrrt) Dump at your car, leave it wet (Huh?) You was so scared, that you fucked around and had a wreck BlocBoy the preacher, you blessed (Blessed) I was in school with the work in my desk (The desk) I had the tabs and the perc for the less (What you want?) Sell me too much then your ass will get stretched (I need all that) Get down, yeah you know the MO (The MO) My money long, like a limo (Limo), your shit short, like demos (Huh) My pockets fat like a hippo, 40 on my hip though (Yeah, yeah yeah) Hit the club, shot six fours, no lie, it was lit though (Lit, lit, lit) Ayy, yeah it's time for everybody to rock with me (Rock with me) If you think that you gon' kill me, you gon' lay down and drop with me (Die, ho) Sayin' BlocBoy is a ho, that's like sayin' the cops with me (The cops with me) 25 for a bow, ayy, lil' nigga, come shop with me (Shop with me) Get your money up (Bitch) We don't do no leg shots, we shoot the stomach up (The stomach up) And we gon' bend your bitch down until her tummy tuck (Until her tummy tuck) Cuz', put the tommy up (Put that down, cuz') We Bloc Nation, everybody know we keep them guns with us (Duh)
[Outro] Fuck wrong with y'all niggas? Y'all niggas stupid Ayy, fuck that, ayy, Lil Lee, come finish these niggas off, Lil Lee, ayy Yeah, ayy man, say man, yeah man Every time Tay Keith get on this motherfucker he gon' fuck 'em up again and again man And Bloc gon' keep makin' play after play man And if you hatin', suck it easy bitch, fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah man, Glock Nation, Bloc Nation If you hatin' get the Glock Nation, bitch, haha Worry, hahaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
