Everyday it's been the same old thang on my block Ya either workin' or ya slangin' cocaine on my block Ya had to hustle, 'cuz that's how we was raised on my block And ya stayed on ya hop until ya made you a knot
On my block, to hangout was the thang back then And even when ya left out, ya came back in To my block, from Holloway, Belfort, to Scott We rolled the fox, we load the spots
Smoke weed and rocks, drink all the blue dots On yo' block you probably bred a Fat Pat or Tupac Or Big Pun, or B.I., ya homeboys from knee-high And even when it was stormin' outside, that nigga'd be by
That's me dawg, on my block, I ain't have to play the big shot Niggaz knew me back when I was stealin' bell from Shamrock And my nickname was Creepy, if Black June could see me He'd be, trippin' and I'd bet he still try to tease me
My block Where everything is everything fa sheezy My block We probably done it all homey believe me
My block We made the impossible look easy, fa sheezy My block I'll never leave my block, my niggaz need me
On my block, we duck the nigga-haters and the cops Fuck a hotrod, we race Impalas, chromed-out On my block, it ain't no different than the next block Ya get drunk and pass out, and they back ya to the house
And when you wake up on the couch you goin' right back at it On my block when ya that fucked up they laugh at it On my block, it's just another day in the heart Of the Southside of Houston Texas, makin' ya mark
On my block, we're cueing all the time, playin' dominoes Keep the swishers sweet down until my mama goes Back inside then we can fight Pass it around a few times to get high
My block Where everything is everything fa sheezy My block We probably done it all homey believe me
My block We made the impossible look easy, fa sheezy My block I'll never leave my block, my niggaz need me
My block Where everything is everything fa sheezy My block We probably done it all homey believe me
My block We made the impossible look easy, fa sheezy My block I'll never leave my block, my niggaz need me
On my block, everybody business ain't ya business What's goin' on in this house is stayin' here, comprehended? On my block, ya had to have that understanding 'Cuz if ya told Ms. Mattie, she went and told Gladys
And once ya mama got it, it was all on the wire And when the word got back, the set yo' ass on fire On my block, we got some 'Nam vets shell-shocked Who never quite got right, now they inhale rocks
On my block, it's like the world don't exist We stay confined to this small little section with dividends Oh my block, I wouldn't trade it for the world 'Cuz I love these ghetto boys and girls born and raised, on my block
My block Where everything is everything fa sheezy My block We probably done it all homey believe me
My block We made the impossible look easy, fa sheezy I'll never leave my block, my niggaz need me
My block Where everything is everything fa sheezy My block We probably done it all homey believe me
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