Testo On Da Blocc - C Blu
Testo della canzone On Da Blocc (C Blu), tratta dall'album Everybody Hates Blue (Deluxe)
Grrah!
(Y-Young Susi on the track!)
Grrah! Grrah!
(It-It's Shomii on the beat, you already know how we rocking, -), grrah!
Grrah!
Look (C Blu!)
I'm on da block, I'm feeling like Siakam
Come dreadhead demon, we know I'ma problem
I up this chop, bet you I'm flock it
Keep one in the air bitch, I'on go to cock it
Keep clicking and clicking 'til you see him drop it
80 Side baby, I would never drop it
When I back out, we all know what's next
Grean beam on 'em aiming at his chest
In the streets, bitch, must pass like a test
Niggas be pussy, they don't want no rec
I'm a ooter, put a beam on his neck
32 shots, I click 'til his dead
Where you going? Can't run from TEC
I got some shit that'll clear the whole jects
I'm in Harlem with knocks the west better duck for ya top don't aim the leg
When I start to throw, niggas better run
Every gun I got coming with the drum
Shit is on my waist, niggas must be dumt
80's side, C Blu let 'em one
Fly ooter, drillin' in some fashion
Amiri, the denim holding on my ratchet
32 shots, callin Ty magic
No pop, I want it, I'ma have it
He got a chain, I wan't it, I'ma snatch it
I make movies, yeah, a lot of actions
I'm a ooter, I tote, I ain't passing
Can't back out, I'm booming trought the jacket
In the V with the tints, I'm dump it
I can not brought gun to the function
On they block, I'm ready to play
But they never outside on my doley I'm clutching! (Grrah!)
Ain't no team without me, bitch I'm goated
Pass a dead nigga and I'm rollin'
And you know I'm the six, bitch, I'm rolling
80s on hots, how can control it?
I could quit rappin', I got motion
Like a waterfall, money flowing
I'm the one, yeah I know I'm chosen
You ain't catch me loafin'
Big gun on me, but I'm ready to box
Up it and click it, bro, pass me the chop
They be like, "Ron, why you moving too hot?"
Mention my name, bet somebody get dropped
I'm on da block, I'm feeling like Siakam
Come dreadhead demon, we know I'ma problem
I up this chop, bet you I'm flock it, keep one in the air
Bitch, I'on go to cock it, keep clicking and clicking 'til you see him drop it
80 Side baby, I would never drop it
When I back out, we all know what's next
Grean beam on 'em aiming at his chest
In the streets, bitch, must pass like a test
Niggas be pussy, they don't want no rec
Niggas be pussy, they don't want no rec
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Writer(s): Camrin Williams, Benjamin Mariano
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