Nipsey Hussle, Cuzzy Capone, MuN - On Tha Blocc lyrics
[Nipsey Hussle, Cuzzy Capone, MuN - On Tha Blocc lyrics]
I'm finna treat this rap just
Like packs and move it make true music
Think I won’t recoup then you stupid
I been a hustler so I felt the movement
When it's time to switch rhymes
Pull the blinds and blueprint
Had to open my eyes
See the signs and used 'em
How most of my niggas died or locked down
Secluded when devoted to the block
This is all you’re used to
Pledge allegiance to the present
Fuck the past and future
We was brought up quick
Would sit off Slauson and pitch
Start with the sack, we could all get rich
I was involved in shit, I can't hardly spit
I went hard for the chips
'cause the odds against us
Never listened to them old heads
On the block with two 11s 'til 11 at night
When told it's more to life
Than is evident sight
A dope head's on ten-speed bikes
With more feds patrollin'
On the block
That's where the blammers explode
And young niggas turn pro
From their amateur roles on the block
That’s where the smokers is at
They know the spot for crack
12 noon to jet black on the block
Look at the Johnnys, they thirsty
Willin’ to harm me and hurt me
Had me in county's infirmary on the block
And all the flippers is watchin’ us
Flipping them rockers
They on it 'cause we gettin' it proper
On the block
I been know to keep the Glock cocked
Stayin' fully prepared
Watchin’ for pop shots (On the block)
And it's death for he, who test them three
One of the top five best with heat
Ain't no changin' me
I'll be the same 'til these
Lames blow brains for me
Yeah, staredowns and pounds
Keys and fleas and hoes that'll hold you down
Mishaps and craps
Crenshaw traps, lowkey homies on crack
We got sacks and MACs
Niggas who don't do daps
And roll Fleetwood Cadillacs
And then there's that squad of us
That's hard to touch
We be so marvelous, no starvin' us
In the Porsche C2 hard on clutch
With your broad, givin' balls to her
And the porch seet to hard, don't clutch
With your pork, givin' balls to her come on
On the block
That's where the blammers explode
And young niggas turn pro
From their amateur roles on the block
That's where the smokers is at
They know the spot for crack
12 noon to jet black on the block
Look at the Johnnys, they thirsty
Willin' to harm me and hurt me
Had me in county's infirmary on the block
And all the flippers is watchin' us
Flipping them rockers
They on it 'cause we gettin' it proper
On the block
I'm known for bein' young and rebellious
So you can die with one flex of the pelvis
Been had the Glock 'fore
Young Slauson was popular
Slauson'll pop ya frequently
Families is singin' operas
Amazing grace, shoot accurate
No need for a doctor
Promise you'll leave Earth at the scene
Where they spot your dome fuck with cops
So I vacate in the Bens
With a diva that's proper
Fuck colds backseats with a copper, feel me?
I been there, done that in the Franco Harris
Stayin' away from the sheriffs
Pushin' the sack on the block
The baby boy hustled from dusk to dawn
Don't be the one to think I'm wrong
And catch it with a heat
Bigger than Dustin Hoff's
Cut your circulation, tape your section off
Hit you, and it ain't even for respect at all
'Cause niggas already know that
The 'Vette is hard
On the block
That's where the blammers explode
And young niggas turn pro
From their amateur roles on the block
That's where the smokers is at
They know the spot for crack
12 noon to jet black on the block
Look at the Johnnys, they thirsty
Willin' to harm me and hurt me
Had me in county's infirmary on the block
And all the flippers is watchin' us
Flipping them rockers
They on it 'cause we gettin' it proper