Down For The Block Lyrics - Tech N9ne

[Intro] 

Whoooooooo kidddddddd 

hhhhoodrich bitch! 

[Chorus] 

Down for the for the down down for the block 

Down for the for the down down for the block 

Down for the for the down down for the block 

Down, down for the block Down, down for the block 

Down for the for the down down for the block 

Down for the for the down down for the block 

Down for the for the down down for the block 

Down, down for the block Down, down for the block 

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[Verse 1 - Jay Rock] 

Down for the block like Shaq O'Neal 

Me and my niggas hittin corners in the batmobile 

My block so hot so keep you enough shots 

You slip and you fall niggas get chalked like hop-scotch 

On my block 

I'm in ko-hoots with what's goin on 

Take me out the hood but the hood will never leave me, I'm holdin on 

as if I'm fallin off the edge of a cliff 

If I live and see 80 I'm reppin the bricks 

Real shit 

leanin' like a syrup sipper 

Henny and sprite mix it up get a cup nigga 

Pour out some liqour for my niggas who ain't livin on the surface 

After the bottle we load our clips and put in work 

Block shit 

stay in the house when they set trippin' 

A hundred rounds hit niggas and wet women 

East side N9ne-double-o-five-N9ne Watts California I ain't hard to find 

Shit I'm down for the block 

Photos 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 2 - Kutt Calhoun] 

I'm down for the block like I'm down for my wife 

And if you niggaz fuck with either then it's down with your life 

I got no mercy for your fuck ups or the way that you behave (on blood) 

And represent that from the cradle to the grave 

Oh my partner he was taught you got to get it how you spit it 

Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit 

Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes 

Better do what Alvin Ailey do and stay up on your toes 

Got the dueces and the dres click clackin in the paint 

A hard method of surival try to shake it but ya can't 

Rather win, lose or draw stand your ground and hold your weight 

And if ya still can see your ribs get ya weight up, quit ya hate 

Cuz niggas know when in a food fight you wouldn't bust a grape 

Spike clicks probably better off choppin with 

The K I'm down for my block and I love my town 

So Killer City stand up and Kutty Cal can stay hound 

[Verse 3 - Big Scoob] 

Say the word, watch me bust your shit 

I'm the realest mutherfucker with this stranged out clip 

Suck the willa on the realer, I ain't playin with you niggas 

Godzilla with the milla get to sprayin at you niggas 

Yeah, check my history nigga when you mention me 

Bet they say I'm in da street 

ride her nigga for the V 

Fuck the industry 

fuckin what you think of me 

I don't give a fuck, bet you pussies be respecting me 

I love the block, cause my sign in the prime time 

You niggas faked ya steady lying in your fuckin rhymes 

Saw a nigga, hella twisted off the R nigga 

Gutter butter, I be seepin like a ball nigga 

Dessert eagle for the people, I be bustin lethal 

Know the cola for the soldier, but this all legal 

For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop 

5, 6 on a mission take it to the top 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne] 

Aye 

red drawers, red socks, red everything 

Look what they've done to me crazier than I've ever been 

Like I needed medicine, I don't think it's eratapheme 

That is seen, second lettering, 

This ho-head plus wanted me to rep the block 

Sadly I missed the block 

Badly and the ones that came before me doctor Bop and Rock 

Daddy, plus being surrounded by real niggas was my big thrill 

Cause I was walked up by stand-up niggas from 56 Ville 

They helped me get my cheese up love my K-I-D-s much 

That's why I would never freeze up when its time to throw B's up 

We need a Jesus to relieve us when millies bust 

Now we're over seas plus with euros and visas 

58, 57, 56, 55th that's my area and I rep it with the quick 

How many homies it be grips and they on the sippy trip 

Down for the block and it's the same shade as the homie Mitchy Slick, nigga 

[Chorus]