[Intro - Jadakiss] Yeah, D-Block (Green Lantern blast that) Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block Everywhere we go-oh (yeah D-Block you bitch ass niggaz!!) [Verse - Jadakiss] Yo itll revolve, when Im mad hes cool Knife game like Daddy Kools, since Valley Shoes This is real life street shit, truest and the deepest Known niggaz that go to jail just to get they teeth fixed Think I give a fuck what you heard em say? When I got the nigga that you trying to be watching my wordplay Now everybody wanna be Pac Till they ass really get popped and they die on the third day The Desy got a beautiful ring I can hit any one of yall, options a beautiful thing Body is finished, maybe then can save the tooth Call me Kiss or call me the Black Babe Ruth That many hits, fuck that, that mean he bricks D-Block that many niggaz gats to your lips My dope is two toned, but I had to change my spot Cause it turned into a drug free school zone (lets go) [Chorus] [Jadakiss] They aint D.A. Im top five, dead or alive And thats just off one LP Word up Sheek Louch up in your motherfucking chest! {*scratched*} Walk Witt Me.. Green Lantern! [Jae Hood] Jae Hood [Styles P] Two guns up [Jae Hood] All I know is bitches and money, grams and guns [Styles P] Heres why they call me the Ghost [Verse - Sheek Louch] Yo, I dont give a fuck about pull out cockbacks Spin a muhfucker out, empty his chest Leave your muhfucking whip a mess All over the dashboard, in backseat pieces of flesh Send niggaz to the grave wit they face half gone Stomach ripped open, the beef back on That nigga Sheek rude, Ill spit in your food Tell the women in ya family to suck my dick No respect, fuck that Ill murder you quick Mad weapons in your trunk bitch take your pick Stick a gernade up under your fender Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender, I dont care about you You say fuck Sheek Louch? well fuck you too Your father, your mother, the hole you came through Niggaz dont learn till theyre carasined out Lighter to their face theyll spit gasonline out You want me dead, Im right here do it bitch Make me bleed till Im motherfucking fluidless I aint new at this and dont give a fuck about you Sheekll run up and smack the shit out you I live this shit, its never gon stop Open niggaz face wit a octopus top Face all ripped up, catch me on the block Shells all loaded up, catch me wit the glock Pussy muhfuckers dont want no beef Trip niggaz down to their platinum teeth Chase you in the house with the all black heat Leave you just boxers and slippers on your feet I talk reckless, I really want the coke and the money But Ill settle for your necklace D-Block (Styles P: two guns up) [Bridge: Jadakiss] Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block {*scratched*} D-Block, two guns up Call up hood, hit up ya hood Yo dude skip up street [Verse - Jae Hood] I grew up as a young dude, chillin wit them old cats Couldnt cop crack so I had to slang Prozac Fuck being broke, Im trying to cop a tan four Trap you up like niggaz get pussy in The Sopranos You really want beef? Im busting the tech Ill hit you up in the park while youre doing your sets Its (Jadakiss: D-Block) (yeah yeah yall!) You cant get no streeter nigga Im nice wit the hands but Im better wit the heater Old school style stash haze in my sock Ill bust at you and turn your Ac Jeep to a drop You niggaz talking like yall cant get stuck up I aint an +Icon+ but yall will still +Get Fucked Up+ [Verse - Styles P] As we continue on, your hood you finish Write a suicide note and get a window on Nigga thats the type of shit we on Redrum Redrum spin it back like a Missy song Take a cold heart to twist your mom But its wintertime, shotty under the snorkle Will flip when its dinner time +Strange Days+ without +Angela Bassett+ Middle of the hood niggaz handling plastic Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead And watch ya bread, not get popped by Feds Anywhere we gon be in the hood Wit the burners and the hawks nigga being the hood (watup!) [Outro - Jadakiss] Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block
Artist: Sheek Louch
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