![]() Gotta feed the block, niggaz starvin', they got appetites ![]() If you get jammed up, don't mention my nameįorgive me Lord, I know I ain't livin' right So when it's time to re-up, I'm knee deep in the cane When Mail Man got his time he shot birds at the judge We let the doves do it for us, we don't cry tears ![]() ![]() Same block, same nigga, same part, same green If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonightĪsk about 'em in the street, the boy Jeez a ridaįuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks Tryin' to make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped, nowįirst they give us the work then they throw us in jail With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop, now But if you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
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