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Lloyd Banks

Genres: Hip-Hop

My Block Lyrics - Lloyd Banks

My block, a real nigga walk around 

With that thing ready to pop 

Many you gotta be crazy to think 

I'm not, gonna do whatever I gotta do 

If you should violent the crew 

And stick your hands in my pot 

It ain't nothing to sweat 

It's like I'm someone that's to comfort your neck 

And in the event that I'm shot 

Don't be surprised I know what you work too 

I know a hundred niggas just like you 

 

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Let me tell you something, young with a... mean nigga 

Man your boy is hot as 100 degrees fever 

My bodyguard body long as a meat cleaver 

The longer you sleep on them, the longer they sleep 

Young with a... mean nigga 

Man your boy is hot as 100 degrees fever 

My bodyguard body long as a meat cleaver 

The longer you sleep on them, the longer they sleep in ya 

Now I'm running through them hundreds and green chiefers 

The... and godfather, to handle my job harder 

Think I'm lebron with the ball plus the rocks 

The number... unites with the mustard tops 

 

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Now we ride around town make them custom drops 

It's my block, screaming out fuck the cops 

Lay cash on my mother, she laughs and I love her 

Never will she read a book with my ass on the cover 

Like short so we mash on the rubber 

First one to hit her, last one to hug her 

First one I visit, last one I love her 

I'm passing the rubber, off my list 

Then she getting passed to my brother 

 

My block, a real nigga walk around 

With that thing ready to pop 

Many you gotta be crazy to think 

I'm not, gonna do whatever I gotta do 

If you should violent the crew 

And stick your hands in my pot 

It ain't nothing to sweat 

It's like I'm someone that's to comfort your neck 

And in the event that I'm shot 

Don't be surprised I know what you work too 

I know a hundred niggas just like you 

 

The neighborhood laughing at you, you mind as well choose your coffin 

You got a record deal, and your shoes is talking 

If they don't pay me to party, I refuse to walk in 

As a nigga got bills and the jewels to cost them, 

Nigga, careful how you approach us 

Cause this enough niggas out here 

To hit everyone on your coach bus 

It's nice outside you can't afford better tens 

I'm g6 ing on the beach with a set of twins 

My rhyming ain't shit, so you ain't gotta go to a ball game 

To see a base hit 

Shit, only my click gotta say so 

You don't need me, 50, they know 

Small... I put you on a pay role 

I'm still ghetto like a paddie or a... 

I'm blowing sticky with the Maddie on a lay low 

In case I gotta put you on your paddy on you able 

 

My block, a real nigga walk around 

With that thing ready to pop 

Many you gotta be crazy to think 

I'm not, gonna do whatever I gotta do 

If you should violent the crew 

And stick your hands in my pot 

It ain't nothing to sweat 

It's like I'm someone that's to comfort your neck 

And in the event that I'm shot 

Don't be surprised I know what you work too 

I know a hundred niggas just like you 

 

Everybody listen up, cause there's just a new kid in town 

And I don't give a fuck 

I don't own that shit in the first place 

So you can burn like a... fire in it's worst case 

Everybody listen up, cause there's just a new kid in town 

And I don't give a fuck 

I don't own that shit in the first place 

So you can burn like a... fire in it's worst case 

 

You nosy niggas get clapped and panic 

Tryina clean the planet like captain Planet 

I wouldn't... spare my trap on Janet 

Sit back and stop hating, let me get my mac on damn it 

Get a... you're not so fine 

Bitch get out my face, with your breath smelling like a... 

You get your ass by the cops all the time 

I'm a made man... you know the popcorn come 

I know exactly what you here for 

Your gossip filling your room is in you 

Can't wait to hear more 

 

My block, a real nigga walk around 

With that thing ready to pop 

Many you gotta be crazy to think 

I'm not, gonna do whatever I gotta do 

If you should violent the crew 

And stick your hands in my pot 

It ain't nothing to sweat 

It's like I'm someone that's to comfort your neck 

And in the event that I'm shot 

Don't be surprised I know what you work too 

I know a hundred niggas just like you 

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