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Flood The Block Lyrics - Amerikaz Nightmare - Mobb Deep

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day baby, all day 

 

(Chorus: Havoc) 

I'ma flood the block block, with all that shit 

I'ma flood the block block, with all that shit 

I'ma flood the BLOCK block, with all that shit 

I'ma flood the block block, with all that shit 

 

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(Havoc) 

You know my story, you can feel me, you know how I get done 

I'm bout the money, I been at it for a little while 

Never put the metal down 

Hunger never satisfy, billion dollar Snicker bar 

And once I settle down, pre-nup to the lucky broad 

A Bentley Coupe, a bless in the backseat 

First day, once they hand over them keys 

Couple of G's, I'm trickin on the watermelon trees 

So high, so stuck, like Jay's Rucker team 

On the bus no diss f'real stuck 

Just countin that, money and still visit my niggaz on the Island 

The money mountain I climb it, it won't stop 

My money too dirty to ever go pop 

It's a lot, you could do with a fifty {?} watch 

Steadily, eliminate, competition and flood 

that block with the primo, cuz the trunkilo {?} 

Not for too long, gotta stay on top of your people 

 

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(Chorus - repeat 2X) 

 

(Prodidgy) 

It don't matter if it's the winter or summertime 

I got the mac in my pants 

Make niggaz do that dance, they fuck with mines 

It always come a time, when it's time to flip 

You only flippin when you hit by a gun of mines 

You broke and you wanna shine, you in a dollar van 

I'm in a oh-five G-55 

That girl you with's a friend of mine, I hope that's not yo' wife 

You wouldn't do that if you seen the bitch other side 

We ain't got time for peasants, the streets need our presence 

They not gettin fed from them other guys 

We in the hood like drugs, if we ain't out on tour 

with Mobb Deep written on the headline 

While y'all poppin all that lip 

We does what y'all talk and more of that kid 

Unfold one of my knots, it look like a brick 

We'll never go broke, while you sit and bitch 

 

(Chorus - repeat 2X) 

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