Master P - The Block Lyrics
(Intro)This one here goes out, to the GhettoTo the Street corneresTo the homeless thats duckin and dodgen the policeTo the soldiers thats out there puttin in workTo the soldiers out there thats makin it HappenStraitback to the Penitentary(Chorus 2x)Thugs on the block, Drugs on the BlockAint no love on the block, So we keep them thangs *****ed(Verse 1)Six in the mornin', Nine at nightFeinds beatin on the window, Lookin for tha crack PipeMamma wasn't home, Said she went to bingoDaddys at the bar, Tryin to get the drinks forMe and my litte Brother, Just a young NiggaAnd for the Homies that aint here, pour out a little liqourWe dont Gangbang, just crack dealMotorbike, ten speeds, never rode a big wheelFind me on the front porch, Blaze the indoRunnin from tha cops with tha homies by tha liqour storeSomebody hit tha stach box, Pass me tha match docC-P-3, Caliope livin like tha worlock(Chorus 4x)(Verse 2)This one for my young niggaz, don't be no dumb niggazGo to a gun fight, wit out a gun niggazWe chasin riches, we love *****esGhetto ballin, sittin on twenty inch switchesAt the club, Show me loveAnd all my No Limit Soldiers shake the scrubsWe hard hittaz, Thug figgazGhetto millionairs, one-hundred percent real niggazGrew up on corn flakes, wit the waterLearn to turn a powdered eggs, Into quartersWonder why we out here, And how we got hereAint no turnin back, Cuz we was put to work to die here(Chorus 4x
