where I'm from (Cloverland), bitch I'm the man [Hook] On my block, everybody on the corner hustling On my block, niggas pulling up on them buttons On my block
On my block, niggas pulling up on them buttons On my block, we getting that money fa sheezy I cant leave freestyling alone, the game need me [Lil Flip] (on my block
s the life of a G [Lil' Flip] Houston we have a problem, we ball too much Threw some blades on my ride, and now we crawl too much Threw some paint on
my pistol like Kane did Charlie, It's T.O.N.Y.Y.A.Y.O., My whole clique got dough, my Os on the fly hole, C4s, we fly on linz, And my rocks lookin like
a broke nigga Wit no money on my block then you a joke nigga I rap now, I put aside that coke nigga But if I gotta, I grab my ducht tape and my rope nigga
1: Baby] Nigga flip on the block, the birds flew in I pick up a bite, I attend to the wind Shit, hungry dogs lyin town, dogs on the ground Niggas hustlin
in the pot, see if it jump back Put the work on the clock, see if it jump back Put the work on ya block, see if it jump back Put this Henn on the dock
blue shrimp from two-tenth like WHOA! Faggot wanna peep my blueprints, I'm like WHOA! Had to hit the brakes on y'all niggaz like WHOA! Niggaz gettin pulled on my block
blood for my dog Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog [Bizzy:] United we stand divided we fall For the same bullshit like snipers on Whitehouse lawn's On
s not a problem Beef I cook it, chicks I hook 'em I put 'em on the block it's so easy Look, I keep my hand on the glock believe me Come get me (yeah)
I'm from, every young nigga willing To do what they gotta do, on my block Thats why the best job in the hood is slanging rocks Hook (Mr. Serv-On) Now
, with me, Infinite and fuck up mall And the loss, motherfucka betta check my Hit em up with the tech 9 Betta keep my gun off, saftey While they try'n
got a button dat make da top drop now hoes hoppin' on my dick like they playin' hopscotch hhhoes hoppin on my dick like they playin' hopscotch, when I'm on
know they rowdy, rowdy Gameface on, man we gangstas fo' sho CP-3 representin' Dirty South, the N-O C-Murder, hold the block down We get paper whoadie even on
Screw is in the light Trying to focus our life, everyday and night [Lil' Flip] I represent H-Town, down for my block I started off the game, with the Botany Big Shots Did Diamondz N
where them L.A. strippers We all young rich niggaz, like them L.A. Clippers Gucci on my zipper, button up on my back Heard that East Coast like, Cranberry with the yack On
I stand on my block, the gamblest spot My hands in my pocket both hammers is cocked Waiting for a nigga to just act up My right hand big six got my big
salt in my name, barbers tryin to part my game Niggaz tryin to chalk my frame But I walk on a thin line without scuffin my Chucks Bad Boyyyyy, and I fuck
